Good Morning Top Tops. It was another horrible day yesterday little girl... the horrible old heat was so bad that I had to have the new not so scary old fan on for most of the day. It was very dark when I got up this morning, I cannot remember if I had a good nights sleep, but I overslept by twenty minutes. It is still quite dark now as I tap away, I was hoping that we would have a good old thundering thunderstorm, but that has not happened. I could not feed the poor cats yesterday because that evil old swamp-witch had to deranged sons making as much noise as they possibly could out there in the lane, and out there in her smelly old swampy swamp. I am going to try to feed them when the ogress goes trundling off out, there will probably be a big pile of cardboard, paper, tins and bottles to go out there to the bins anyway. The ogress knows that the cardboard and paper bins are full to the top, but she will still sling a load down there for dopey daft me to take out... but I cannot fit any more in there. That big woofholed odd dog over the back there has just started barking again, it has been at it since early this morning... a flea on its back probably just coughed and started it off. I will not be able to come on here to Charlie and you in the morning little girl, as I have to go out again... I will try to get on here this evening, but if I cannot, I will try tomorrow evening. We do love you Toppy, we love you so much little girl, and we do miss you, we miss you so much you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX