BOB (not Robert)

So my dad was wanting to get a dog.  One day he went outside and saw this dog out in the field.  He called him over and started petting him and then he went and bought food and starting feeding it.  He had really sore paws and we don't know where he came from.  My dad looked in the paper everyday to see if somone posted about a lost dog and no one ever did, so my dad got his dog and his name is Bob.  Funny thing is, is that it is the breed that my dad wanted because we grew up with Australian Shepherds.  He is a good dog.