Good morning Toppy. I know that I said that I would not be on here today little girl, but I was awake very early again this morning, and I feel very tired. I do not think that I could lift Molly eight now, let alone all the furniture in here onto the landing… I am going to have a clear up in here the day after tomorrow instead. Those cross-eyed, buck-toothed lunatics over there at the smelly old swampy swamp were out there playing football late last night. They were kicking the ball against the big old fence as hard as they possibly could, with that mad mini swamp-witching thing giggling like a lunatic. I had to open the big window when I closed the curtains, and I had to have those waxy earoley thingies jammed into my ears, so I do not know when they stopped… right now I am almost nodding off to sleep, I feel horrible. When I got down to the kitchen this morning, there was yet more stuff to go out to the bins. When I got out there, poor Percy came to meet me, and then George come bounding along out of the middle of nowhere, but I could not see Jenny anywhere. I opened the big old gates to go looking for her in the side and front gardens, but she was not there either… but on my way back, she came running along to meet me, she and Percy came into the kitchen with me, and I got the big plate out. I opened four packets of food onto the big plate, added a load of biscuits, and put the food down for them. I went to sit down in Charlie's chair by the scary old washing machine, and that is when George started wailing and howling out there by the garden doors. Percy and Jenny do not cry like that, and other people around here give George food… the ogress has seen her waddling into other peoples gardens many times. I am so tired that I cannot think of anything else to tell you little girl, but I will try to get on here this evening. If I cannot, I will be back in the morning. 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