I recall a story in which animal control officers named a rogue bear Sugarplum as a joke. They had to kill it, but before doing so, they got dozens of calls and letters begging them not to kill poor, sweet Sugarplum. Afterwards, one of the officials was quoted as saying, “I won’t name another bear if my life depends on it.”
LOL. “Sweet” Sugarplum of course has razor sharp teeth and claws:)
Not so sweet when by happenstance you are surprised by one rummaging through your trash cans.