I decided that Scarlet would be a suitable name for the new foster dog. She's even starting to respond to it. However, many times when I try to say "Scarlet" I end up calling her Sabrina, Sabra and once even Sasha (sorry, Kiri, I'm not trying to make any sort of suggestion that your lovely baby is a dog who likes to chew wood and tries to eat her own poop). I'm not sure why my brain and mouth have lost their connection.
I guess we'll wait to see what sticks.