Bringing Home a Street Dog

A little Chihuahua was in the apartment complex and I saw him when I was taking Buck out potty. Owen came downstairs and the little one followed him home. I remember seeing him throughout the neighborhood for about 2 weeks, I can't believe he survived. But I know he wouldn't for long. When I got home from my walk with Buck, there was the Chihuahua in the kennel. He is so cute and very loving. Owen and I bathed him and fed him. We debated if we should keep him or find some one who will be willing to adopted him. We got attached to the doggie quite quickly, so we decided to keep him. Owen named him Jack.