More: Moxi came to me at the age of 1. She came from a hoarding/cruelty home prior to going to the local pound. I was volunteering and always walked the big pups. A worker informed me that she cowered and shook in the back corner of her kennel until I would walk through those doors. After watching her for a couple weeks, (I had a 10 year old pup at the time) I decided to do a meet and greet with my old man, (who ended up living to 16 1/2). The two hit it off and she came home with us that day, March 26th a decade ago. She has been glued to my side ever since.