Good morning Top Tops. When I looked out there into the garden yesterday afternoon, Jenny or George had killed a beautiful little blue-tit, and she was laying there on the path with some nasty old filthy flies buzzing around her. I went out there and gently picked her up in some kitchen paper, I stroked her, but she did not move, so I gently wrapped her up in the kitchen paper, and laid her to rest near Katie. I put a stone there so nothing could dig her up, and came back inside. It really upset me little girl, I have not seen anything like that since I was a kid, and I would see baby birds that had fallen from their nests. It was eerily quiet over there at the old swamp yesterday, all I heard was a stupid ball being bounced a few times, I could even have the big window open all day and night, but I have had to close it now because I am going into town. I do not want a nasty old bow-legged wasp come slithering in, and Molly go over to investigate. That is why I am on here early little girl, I want to get back from town before it gets to hot, I hate the hot weather, I am already sweating, but then again, I have had to close the big window. I will try to get on here this evening little girl, but if I cannot, I will be back tomorrow morning. We do love you Top Tops, we love you so much little girl, and we do miss you, we miss you so much you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX