Good morning beautiful Topsy. When I woke up this morning, the nasty old scary wind was blowing away out there, and when I got down to the kitchen and opened the garden doors, poor Percy and George came flying into the kitchen… they were both scared, and I gave them each three packets of food, and some biscuits. I wanted to let them both stay in, but my little sister does not like George, she does not like poor Percy either, so I put George out first, and then Percy. When I put poor Percy out, George flew back in again, and I had trouble getting her to go out, but I had to, and I felt so guilty putting them both out. If I had my way, they could both stay in until they wanted to go out, as I did with poor Percy, but my little sister has got her own way as usual, and they can only now stay in for as long as they are eating. She even moaned… "why should we have to pay for their food," it is not as if she is paying for anything, I pay for their food, and Molly's, she does not even pay for Tiddles. If I did not buy them food, they would starve, as that evil old swamp-witch does feed them, they were not even bothered when that horrible thing happened to poor Jenny. The weather is going to be worse tomorrow than it is today little girl, and I have to go into town early in the morning, and I want to stay out until the ogress has gone trundling off to work, so I will not be able to come on here to Charlie and you. I though that I would, but the ogress is doing everything that she can to make me angry, so the longer I stay out of her way, the better, and calmer I will feel. We do love you Topsy, we love you so much little girl, and we do miss you, we miss you so much too you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX