yeah...he saw me there in the rain and felt sorry for me, so he took me in
We came into work Monday morning and they said they saw a dog wandering the yard. I didn't think much about it because I didn't even see him. Around lunch time, I saw him walking across the front of the building (way too close to the highway) so I went after him. 30 minutes and 3 pieces of bologna later, I was able to get ahold of him. I brought him inside and he chilled under my counter for the rest of the day.
*EDIT-he didn't even pee in the Jeep on the way to the house, so he may turn out to be a pretty good trail dog