And he shall be called Kevin

We found the cutest little long-haired Chihuahua wandering around our street last night, scared to death of the big bad world. He's got a collar but not tag. Way to go, conscientious owners.

He's a sweetie, but he's caused quite the stir in our house, as Oscar The Only Dog Who Ever Existed In the Whole World isn't very happy to learn his name isn't terribly accurate.

We've posted signs around the neighborhood, figuring the little guy couldn't get very far on his four tiny legs. It'll be a week before we start looking for a new home for him, so get in line now.

Meanwhile, I'm calling him Kevin. Behold!