There was this tribal Chief who, upon entering the tepee, declared: "Her name is Blooming Lily!". His youngest son protested:"Why is that father?" He placed his loving hands on his shoulders and said: "Son, it is our tribal tradition to name the child on the first thing that a father sees outside the tepee after a child is born. So your brothers I named 'Raging Bull' and 'Soaring Eagle'. Now your sister is 'Blooming Lily'. Now, tell me your problem 'Shitting Dog'?" :)