Dewey was found scared and wandering on a dark street late one night. After being picked up, he clung to my wife. Thought covered in sewage, malnourished, and physical abused, Dewey had a spark that could not be extinguished. Slowly nursed back to health over the next year, the beautiful and unique dog within eventually emerged for the world to see. Dewey, or “bug,” is with us everyday. We would not have it any other way.