What's In A Name?

When I was born, Daddy called me his little mogwai, probably because I squeaked like Gizmo, you know, that cute little lovable fluffy creature from Gremlins.

Gizmo

Now that I'm growing up, Mommy and Daddy use different variations, such as Mugzy, Mugzy Magoo, and Mr. Mugz (and sometiems Mugzilla when I'm playing so hard I accidentally knock something over).  It's okay, I don't take offense.  I can't help it if Mommy and Daddy put things close to where I'm playing.

Now, the girls at day care have a totally different name for me.

What's going on, ladies?

To them, I am simply...

Da Mugz