I was out salting tonight. This big ol dog wanders around the corner. Caught me off guard. Heavy commercial area. No really close houses. I opened the door because he was walking towards the truck. We get a feel for each other. I realize he isn't vicious. He is just happy to see a sign of other life at 3am. Rubbed his ears to warm them up. Called dog warden. No emergency number. Called sheriff. Read them the tag number. She asked if the dog would answer to "Sadie." I told her she might but Sadie has a penis so that's probably not "her" name. Then I find another tag with a phone number. Read it to the officer. They reached the owner. Hung out in the truck where the dog was chill as could be. An absolute sweetheart of a dog. Owner shows up at 323am. "Willie" was his name..I told the PD it was a black dog that looked doberman or maybe great Dane. The owner said Willie was a dober Dane. I guessed it spot on. If he walked in a straight line from where his owner said they lived, it was a 1.68 Mike walk. I don't know many dogs that can walk in a straight line. He did some running tonight. Lol