About a decade ago I went on a trip with my family to visit property my dad had bought in Dubois, WY. We stayed at a local in called the Sawmill Lodge and I would sit on the porch in the evenings and there was this collie that would always come up to me and sit on my lap. It was the friendliest dog ever but was filthy. I saw a water and food bowl in front of the lodge so I figured it belonged to somebody. I was told after we left it was a stray that the people were feeding. Had I know I would have taken him home in a heart beat, I felt awful. I love dogs and had just lost mine 6 months ago when a pitbull attacked it. I hope somebody adopted him or her.
Remember its not crying, our eyes are just sweating.