Where has she gone?

She's gone! It was a typical day, nothing out of the ordinary, when someone shows up with a crate, "the other" is wriggled inside, and before I realize it, she's taken to a waiting car and they drive away. Where to or for how long I have no idea. I have mixed emotions. I do not miss the hissing and territorial disputes, but in a weird way, I miss the attention, and I certainly miss the extra food dish. It is rather quiet and lonely here now.