Good morning brave Top Tops. It was terribly hot yesterday little girl, not as hot as it was when it was really hot, but it was still uncomfortable. There was no squawking or snorting from the swamp things and that mini swamp witching thing, but there was a herd of daft humans over the back there playing terrible bongo-bongo music from early in the afternoon until some time late last evening… I do not know when it stopped, as I put those waxy earoley thingies in a couple of hours before midnight. Poor Molly must have felt the heat, as she was sick yesterday afternoon… if it is not one end I am clearing up from, it is the other. I do not know what time that I fell asleep last night, but I think that I had a good night, and when I woke up this morning, I had overslept by just over half an hour. I looked out there into the garden when I got down to the kitchen, and Jenny was in the same place that I saw her last evening, under the other big tree, but poor Percy was not with her. I will feed them all early tomorrow morning. George McFly was out there howling just now, but there was no way that I could have gone down to the kitchen to feed her, the ogress is trundling off down to the doctors, and has been in the downstairs bathroom and the kitchen since early this morning. I had to get out of her snorting way as usual, I just had enough time to get a bowl of those nutty cornflakey things, and make some tea. Everything has to revolve around the ogress, just as it had to the old ogre. I have to go into town early tomorrow little girl, so I will not be able to come on here to Charlie and you, so I will be back on here that day after tomorrow. I have to leave here very early because of the rotten odd stinking heat, those lying weathering people say that it is going to rain tomorrow, but I know that it will not rain, and it will be about 375° in the shade until I get back here, and then it will rain. It rains on me in the winter when I do not want it to, and it will not rain in the summer until I get back home. I was lucky enough to get a good old soaking last week, but that will not happen again… not for a long time. 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