Good morning beautiful Topsy. That evil old trolloping swamp-witches dogs were barking, yapping, and jumping at the big old fence so much yesterday, I have forgotten what happened during the morning, afternoon, and evening. All I know is that Molly had the hump with me, and a big old parcel arrived, and of course, I could not open it and put everything into the hallway cupboard until early this morning, and even then, I was in the ogresses snorting way. I can remember last night, getting onto the bed to read, and then getting into bed… I was so tired that I fell asleep almost immediately, though I kept waking up during the night. When I woke up this morning, I had overslept by about half an hour, and when I got out of bed, Molly wanted to know me again. When I staggered down there to the kitchen and opened the garden doors, Percy came galloping in, but there was no sign of George anywhere As I put a bottle into one of the bins, the evil old swamp-witches yapping dogs were let out to bark and jump at the big old fence, but while they were yapping and jumping away, George flew around the corner, and came skidding into the kitchen. I gave them both a good feed, and when they had finished, I let them out, washed up, and got back up here out of the way. The swamp-witches dogs are still yapping away, it looks as if we are in for another day of swampy nuttiness. 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