Good morning Top Tops. It did not rain as much yesterday as it did the day before little girl, and that meant that that mini swamp-witching thing was out there in the smelly old swamp with its great big rubbery cakehole squawking and screaming as much as it could. It was nice and quiet when it started raining heavily, but as soon as the rain stopped, the big-mouthed thing was back out there with its great big squawking cakehole again. It is supposed to be raining again today, and was supposed to be here four hours ago, but as each hour ticks away, and I check where the rain has got to, it has been moved forward an hour again. We were supposed to be getting a good old thundering thunderstorm today, but when I had a look, it had disappeared, and had been moved to Sunday. I was awake early again this morning, and I looked out there into the garden for Percy and Jenny when I got down to the kitchen, but they were not out there. I miss the poor Burmese cat so much little girl, she has been coming here for love, food, and cuddles since she was a tiny kitten, and Jack has only been around twice since she disappeared… I miss seeing him as well, and I miss Salem too. Maybe they will all be out there when I get down to the kitchen just before midday. I will try to get back on here this evening little girl, but if I cannot, I will be on here to Charlie and you 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