Mr. Bean

Mr. Bean is small. He doesn't really say much either, the quite type if you will. He doesn't like being left alone at all, he'll follow you around where ever you go and observe quietly. But then again, Mr. Bean is a dog. My roomie was at her barn one day and saw a small dog and mistook him for one of the many barn cats. When she got closer to him she realized that it wasn't a cat at all, but rather a little old chihuahua. She went around asking the other people and the neighbors if the dog belonged to them. Nobody claimed him. So she brought him home because it was supposed to get down to freezing that night. My boyfriend and I ended up keeping him. He's a god little dog that someone had just abandoned at the barn. You could tell because it was obvious that he'd been wearing a collar by the way his coat on his neck was messed up in a circle all the way around. We've had him for about a week now. He likes to sleep a lot. At night when it's cold he'll hop onto the bed (which is actually a futon) and crawl under the blankets and lay right next to you. He's sleeping by me now actually. He doesn't bark a lot or run around all hyperly. And he gets along with the other dogs and cats which is good. We checked to see if someone had lost a little dog, but no one had. So that's the story of Mr. Bean. Why we chose that name, I'm not really sure, but it seems to fit him well. :)