day 1 without Muffin

it is the first day of being without (the late) Muffin, and boy does it feel 'less fun' at home. i miss that guy walking in and out of the house through the wrought-iron gate, sleeping under the coffee-table in the living room, sitting under the dining table and waiting for 'scraps' of food from me, and lots more funny (and irritating) things. boy, it sure is different without Muffin ):