Stewdy

We have a lost little dog hanging out at our hospital.  His name is Stewdy and he is a 1-2 year old male Chihuahua.  He is the sweetest little thing who dances for food and wiggles his bottom when he walks. 

My husband and that dog have bonded.  Stewdy (previously named but very fitting) loved Kyle and when Kyle left the hospital one night (after sweetly bringing me dinner since I was working late again), Stewdy went and put himself to bed. 

So, the family has been talking about adopting Stewdy.  We are weighing the financial aspects of the adoption and the time aspect also.  Stewdy would have to have a crate.  I would have to neuter, vaccinate, and properly deworm Stewdy.  Stewdy would need food, toys, a bed and, of course, a sweater.  We have to get Cody a matching sweater so that he and Stewdy can take a picture together.  A boy needs a dog, you know. 

If we adopt Stewdy we will be keeping his name - unusual but perfect for him.  And thanks to my wonderfully hilarious family, we will be adding his full name:

Stewdy Baker Canida