Good morning Topsy. I know that I said that I would not be on here little girl, but I have hardly had any sleep. The evil old swamp-witches lunatics were out there in the smelly old swampy swamp until about an hour after midnight playing football… and they were kicking the football against the big old fence as hard as they possibly could. The evil old swamp-witch queen could be heard cackling and snorting, other lunatics were trying to sing. That mad mini swamp-witching thing was squawking and screaming as much as its odd rubbery cakehole would allow it to. Molly woke me meowing in my ear, she was also licking my hand, but I was far to tired to go and see what she wanted… she has the hump with me, and has disappeared into one of her little hidey-holes somewhere in this room. I was awake very early again this morning, and so was my poor Mum, I made us some coffee, and then I had to get out of the ogresses way, I feel terrible. That big old dog over the back there has just started barking, a ladybird probably burped on a leaf somewhere out there, my eyes are so tired that I can hardly make out this screen, so there might be some mistakes here. I am sorry little girl I keep stopping, and I cannot think of anything else to tell you. I will try to get on here this evening, but if I cannot, I will be back in the morning… I hope. We do love you Topsy, we love you so much little girl, and we do miss you, we miss you so much you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX