Cocoa came into our lives on a bitterly cold morning when the wind gusted through the trees and chilled every living creature to the bone. Weeks premature, she seemed barely alive when I found her. She’s stronger now, and I finally feel safe in sharing her with you. Here are some pictures to get you started. Check back tomorrow for more, and for the rest of Cocoa’s story. And yes, the rumors are true. I really did bring a bovine into the bathroom.