I was adopted in February 2011, taken to New York, then found a year and a half later on some lady's porch in Iowa!  Thank goodness my microchip was still in A.R.F.'s name so they were notified.  Another nice lady was able to track down my first adopter and he said the lady in Iowa could keep me.  How lucky am I ?!?!  I hope my new adopter can take better care of me than my first one.  I don't want to move again.  I just want to have one home and one person to love forever.