We had a teddy bear to name. The kids wanted to call it Jesus. We had to relent because the local vicar threatened to tear off the heads of all the kids and spit down the hole. We called it Gay instead. The vicar invited us all round for cucumber sandwiches and tea. We did have some bother from the local hairdresser though - but he is less worrying than the vicar and Sarah (who is 5) kicked his ass.