In memory of Marge

I adopted Marge from the Cats Protection League with little information about how old she was or where she had come from, but she was known as "Grumpy Marge". As soon as she came home, she became the friend I needed. She was always happy to see me, was content with just sitting behind me on the sofa but maintained her boundaries and made it clear when she'd had enough of being brushed. She couldn't meow, but always made her presence known. Looking grumpy was her default, but she was the sweetest cat I've ever known.

by Sarah Goodyear