We got this slug at the Tate Britain gift shop after viewing the giant leopard slugs that were exhibited crawling over the museum building and grounds.
I promptly named it Johnny Slug, as I tend to name everyone. Johnny Cop, Johnny Ice Cream, Johnny Tickets, Johnny Clerk, etc. The game has been that I put Johnny somewhere in the house, and when Megan finds it, she puts it back in its container over the kitchen sink. Until this morning, when I noticed a sheen reminiscent of
glitter nail polish on its back in the "saddle" area. After a quick discussion with Megan, we decided to rename
her Joanie Slug.
The game will continue as before. Joanie is now upstairs waiting to be found, and presumably doing
her hair.
