My Pet Roxy

The other day in the car I heard N talking to himself, which is not that unusual.  He was saying "I going to name you Roxy, hi my little Roxy."  I asked him who are you talking to and he showed me a gross booger on his finger.  Sometimes I wonder!  Love ya N but sorry I don't love little Roxy.  I made her go in the garbage. I murdered his pet.