Muguet left us yesterday morning after a short illness. She was probably 8 years old, though we don't know exactly, and Judith's clear favorite. Like many of our feline family, she came to us accidentally and brought four with her kittens. Louis, Clodie and Squeaks are still with us; Bridget sadly passed away last year, far too early.
Muguet often tried to venture outside only to have a hard time finding her way back into the house. Last year she began making a habit of slipping out through the kitchen door to the garage. So, with the garage door closed, I often let her root around in the garage. I don't know whether she found what she was looking for but she seemed to be having fun. I hope wherever she is now, she's finding whatever it was she was looking for. We'll miss you Moogie-poo.
