Good morning beautiful Topsy. Last week I said in front of the ogress that I was not going to be carrying a load of shopping back from town, as twice last week I had struggled to stagger back here laden down with shopping. Of course, I still had to bring back a load of shopping yesterday, with just three tins of soup, some crisps, a bottle of Vimto, and two pieces of blue cheese for my dopey daft self, and the ogress would most probably gobble down the rest. She had already gobbled down the sausages that I bought for my poor Mum and little sister, so I had to buy more, and because I forgot to see what was in them, which was nutmeg, she gobbled them down as well. She gobbled down the two pork joints that I bought my poor Mum and little sister, she has gotten through two big bags of spuds that I bought them as well… she is even guzzling down tins of cream now, and has probably finished off that big box of chocolates that I bought my poor Mum for Mother's Day. I could smell toast this morning, which meant that the ogress had gotten my poor Mum down there in the kitchen to do that for her, while she sat there on Charlie's chair by the scary old washing machine with her teeth stuck out, and her arms folded. I managed to get some more cat food yesterday, as the ones I got the other week have almost gone… I would not be surprised if the ogress was not gobbling them down as well, 120 packets of food should have lasted for a month, but they have almost gone. I think that I had a good sleep last night and the night before, I do feel a lot better than I have been. I made sure that Percy and George had a good feed yesterday morning and this morning, but I have to wait before I can have anything to eat… this evening I will be having a bowl of soup, while the ogress was gobbling down stuff just as her eyes were open this morning. I have to go back into town the day after tomorrow little girl, so I will not be able to come on here to Charlie and you again. I am only going to go to the chemist for my poor Mum, then get myself some soup, and things for my Mum and little sister… if the ogress needs anything, she can go trundling there to get them, as I am sick and tired of doing so. The more I tap out, the angrier I get little girl, getting my poor Mum to wait on her, when she should be looking after 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