Why? Murdered

I regret to report, that Why?, my fly, has been murdered. I suspect the cleaning woman. I came home right after she had been in the apartment and could not find Why?. I searched every room, even looked in his favorite sleeping place, but there was no sign of Why?.

My life has become silent. No cherry buzzing in the background. No begging for treats at dinner. No waking up to find Why? in his favorite sleeping place on the venetian blinds. Why Why? It's all very sad.