So I had another piece ready to run today, but then we acquired a new family member.
Meet Theoden Hoover, Lord of the Westside.
AKA “Teddy Westside” to his close friends.
And there is so much nerd in that name it’s stunning.
Teddy Westside is currently settling down after somewhat long night where he woke up at 3am and decided things were really freaking strange now and he decided to rectify that by playing. So we ended up crating him and finally got back to sleep.
Why, you ask was Lord Westside not crated to begin with?
Well, because he was, but then he started crying and I am an enormous sucker for whining dogs. So I laid down on our futon in the office with him next to me and then, well, 3am came pretty quickly.
Until now I’ve referred to our first dog as Dog on this site. But now we have two dogs and it seems like a pain to refer to Dog and Other Dog. So I’m calling them by their proper names—you’ve met Teddy now, and you will remember our original Dog aka Lady Minerva Higgenbothen aka Minnie to everyone but my wife.
What about these names, right? Well, we were watching too much Downton Abbey when we got Minnie and while the boys and I had great ideas for name, we were overruled. But we’ve come to love her very unusual name in part because she is 100% not a lady in any way.
Hence the mask and super-hero look in the picture above.
Teddy was named Teddy already. He is a rescue dog who had been surrendered a few months ago. From what we are told, Teddy was kept in a small apartment and (probably) never let outside. He has spent the last couple of months with Aime, his very awesome foster owner learning what outside was and catching up on doggie things like leashes and Kong toys.
Meeting Teddy was love at first sight, and he was great with both Minnie and the kids. So by the time we left the foster apartment, Teddy was already part of the family.
But one we felt needed a last name—and indeed a fancier name because Teddy had to be short for something, right?
We tried on a few things, somewhat inspired by Jenny Lawson, the one and only Bloggess (who you should be reading if you already don’t) who has named her cats things like Hunter S. Thomcat and Ferris Mewler. However we couldn’t come up with a good dog-related play on words involving Teddy or Theodore or Edward, se we just went a whole different direction—full speed, nerd ahead as it were.
It’s Theoden for this fellow:
Hoover because he vacuums anything up at any time and eats it.
And Lord of the Westside because Theoden was Lord of the Westfold and also because of this guy here:
If Teddy had been a cat, Ted Mewsby would have totally worked. And we’re not getting into the final episode of How I Met Your Mother because 1) we haven’t watched most of the season and 2) it seems to have sucked by a magnitude of eleventy-billion.
Anyway kids, that’s the story of How I Met Your Dog Teddy.
Currently Minnie and Teddy Westside are sleeping but have been battling it out to see who is in charge. Turns out Minnis is a real bitch.
I mean, she was anyway in the literal sense but she’s being a real asshole to Teddy now so it works both ways.
That’ll change though and we are super-excited to have Teddy with us in the Dad Moon Rising household.
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