Introducing Sherlock

As my parents were heading to the store one cold, wet, winter day, my dad found this little dog looking quite bedraggled and cold in our carport. Behaving quite out of character, my father allowed the dog into our house, and though we know he has other owners (and have been attempting to get in touch with them), we've been stuck with him ever since. His name is "Zeke", but the sound of his own name seems to fill him with concern, so we call him Sherlock instead.--Update--"Sherlock" is now "Fox". After living with us for a while, we decided it was a much more appropriate name.