Mocha found us while chasing a deer across the highway. After a brief search and no luck finding her, we returned to our vehicle to find her waiting in the passenger seat. In the near thirteen years we had her as a part of our family, she made the rounds between households depending on needs and ability to care for her at the time. Moving from my mothers care to mine after her passing, and then several years later on to my sisters care as age took it's toll on Mocha and a higher level of care was demanded. She was loved well, despite her odd behavior and less than commendable IQ, and has ingratiated herself into the hearts of all she came across. She will be missed dearly, but I know she has been reunited with our mom in heaven.