
Muffin Rogers sadly but peacefully was laid to rest yesterday. After a year of poor health, he was put to sleep happily in my Mum's lap. He lived to the ripe old age of 15.5 years, with over half of his live spent on three legs. He enjoyed his last meal of tuna and cheese before going to sleep for the last time. His constant purring, barking, and getting under our feet in the kitchen will be missed. I will miss him curling up beside me at night and keeping me warm and happy. He always knew when one of us was going away and I hope that he didn't know that he was about to go away. We will deeply miss Muffin/Muffy/BattleCat/Tripod.