[14:4,4,4,2] After a few days of snow and fog the stars came out for Mugsy's last night. Rest in Peace Little Man, February 25, 2017. Blind and deaf and thirteen years old, up until a couple of weeks ago he'd play bow and then charge at us when we took him outside. Sometimes managing to get us, sometimes missing by a bit! When he'd find us he'd put his paws up on our legs and wag his little tail. I got you! I got you!