Our dear little friend. Today has been very noisy little girl, the only noise that I did not hear were that evil old swamp-witches dogs barking. I managed to feed the Burmese cat and Percy just before midday, they were starving, and ate a big tin of something in jelly with a big pile of biscuits... there was no sign of Jack anywhere. Of course, George tried to get in when I let them out, but she had already has a good old feed this morning... there are 120 packets of food for them, but that has to last until I can go into town again, and that will not be for about two weeks. I cannot keep going out because I have a horrible old chest infection, and I do not want it getting any worse. I should be awake early in the morning little girl, and I will look out there into the garden as soon as I get down to the kitchen. We do love you Toppy, we love you so much little girl, and we do miss you, we miss you so much you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX