Good morning beautiful Topsy. I had another horrible day yesterday little girl, my poor Mum was unwell again, and the ogress was upset because I shouted at her yesterday morning. She seems to forget that I used to be upset when she had me beaten by the old ogre, and stood there grinning while he laid into me… besides, all I did was turn a light on so my poor Mum could look for something in a room that was far to dark to see anything, and it had gone half eight. She was still snorting like a deranged bison all of yesterday, so I kept out of her barging way. It was not as cold yesterday as it has been, I even had to have the new not so scary old fan on all of last night, and I had a good sleep too. I overslept by forty five minutes this morning, and I went downstairs with my pots, and got back up here as quickly as I could… I did not want to get in her snorting yee-hawing. Of course, I forgot to do a few things while I was down there, like unlocking the big scary old door. The ogress must have noticed, as I have just heard a load of banging and crashing in the hallway, and then the garden doors being slammed as hard as possible. I have never heard of her going out of here before half ten during the week, let alone on a Sunday… I went downstairs to unlock the big scary old door, and it looked like she had put everything that she had slung down there by the garden doors, and dumped it into the hallway, and she has gone out the back way. I bet that she has not even bothered to take anything out there to the bins, ohh no, she will have left that to me to take all of her blasted empty bottles, magazines, and cardboard out there. The poor cats will have come running up thinking that they were going to be fed too, all because some blithering idiot could not bother asking where the big scary old door keys were. I have to go into town early tomorrow morning little girl, so I will not be able to come on here to Charlie and you, I will be back the day after though. I will be so glad to get out of here, and out of her deranged, door slamming way, and I will not be back here until I am certain that she has gone trundling off out… at least I will have had about six hours of peace from her. 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