Let’s clear this up once and for all—his name is Chooch, with an H! You’d be surprised how many people get it wrong. “Aww, Cooch is so cute!” they’ll comment, completely innocent… but nooooo, please—don’t forget the “h!” 😂
Every time someone says “Cooch,” I have to pause for a second, because honestly, it sounds way too funny and totally off. Chooch deserves his proper name. He’s not just any pet—he’s Chooch, the king of the couch, master of the zoomies, snack enthusiast, and the most soulful-eyed little guy you’ll ever meet.
The name “Chooch” actually suits him perfectly. It’s playful, a little quirky, and makes people smile—just like him. I still remember the day we picked it. It kind of rolled off the tongue, like the sound of a train going by or a silly nickname you give your best friend. And once we said it out loud a few times, it just fit.
But ever since I started posting about him, the confusion began. At least once a day, someone spells it “Cooch” in the comments, and I can’t help but giggle. Honestly, it’s become kind of a running joke now. I’m not mad—just amused. And poor Chooch? He has no idea people keep accidentally calling him something that sounds… well, a little questionable. 😅
So here’s your friendly reminder from Chooch and me: it’s C-H-O-O-C-H. Two O’s, one H. He’s not a “Cooch,” he’s a Chooch—with style, personality, and plenty of attitude. And don’t worry, if you slip up, we forgive you… but expect a little side-eye from Chooch next time.
Now that you know the truth, welcome to Team Chooch. Spelling it right earns you extra cuddles (and probably a few hair-covered shirts too). 😂🐾❤️
