I hope I'd get that kind of distinguished, grizzled look if I took off for 13 years.

No one knows why Moggy ran away (she was named Moggy?) in 2001, but that's not nearly as inexplicable as how she showed up back home 13 years later. Not that her family recognized her at first. When she showed up, she was a flea-ridden, fur-matted wreck of a stray that her owner Paula Harper-Adams of Geelong, Australia, immediately took to the vet like any good animal lover.