Good morning beautiful Topsy. The nasty old scary wind was blowing around again yesterday little girl, and it is this morning as well… I have to shut the windows, as Molly runs around whirring and howling, it cannot be very nice out there for poor Percy and George. I used to let poor Percy stay in for about eight hours, he would go back out a couple of hours after midday, but now after my little sister moaned and moaned about him, he has to go back out as soon as I have fed him on a morning. I overslept by fifty minutes this morning, but as soon as I got down there to the kitchen, poor Percy was waiting out there, and came running in as soon as I opened the garden doors… George came barging in as well, almost knocking me over, and I had to take more stuff out there to the bins. There was more empty cream tins for me to take out there to the bins as well, but I am sick to the back teeth of doing that, sometimes there will be four a day just left there they for dopey daft me to take out, so I just left them. Someone with probably sarcastically say something later on to my poor Mum while I am talking to her, but they can stay there… I am fed up taking their bottles, cardboard, and blasted tins out there to the bins every day. I just feel a bit angry this morning little girl, it is because I have to go into town for more blasted shopping tomorrow, more chicken, more tins of cream, more blasted biscuits, and there will be no room for me to carry stuff for my dopey daft self. All I want to get are some crisps, a nice piece of blue cheese, and some noodles… but my little sister will ask my poor Mum for so much, there will be no room for selfish odd me. I will not be able to come on here to Charlie and you tomorrow little girl, but I will be back on here the day after, I should have calmed down by then. 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