Good morning beautiful Topsy. It was another kind of quiet day again yesterday little girl, apart from dogs barking that is, but about four hours before midnight, that maladjusted, moronic, mutated mini swamp-witching thing managed to escape again, and over to the big old fence it came with it’s great big squawking cakehole. I have just remembered shouting at the blasted thing, it was doing my heed in that much, but it still carried on, and then it suddenly stopped. Then Molly started with her wowing to go downstairs to do a bit of investigating… what she can see at the bottom of the big scary old kitchen door I do not know, but she keeps wanting to go there. I took her back downstairs twice last night, much to the annoyance of the ogress, who usually has the hallway, kitchen, and downstairs bathroom to herself to thunder in and out of. When I had brought Molly back up here, she was still wowing, but I just let her go on. I had shoved those waxy earoley thingies in my ears, and got into bed, and was hoping for a good nights sleep. I think that I got that, as I only woke up once, and when I woke up this morning, I had overslept by almost twenty minutes. I would have much rather turned over and gone back to sleep, but I knew that poor Percy and George would be waiting for their food, so I got up, got dressed, and staggered off down there to the kitchen. When I opened the garden doors, poor Percy came running in, and George followed as I threw things into one of the bins… I gave them both a good feed, and then I gave them some of that turkey ham. Percy did not want his, so I put it outside when I let them out, so George probably gobbled that down, then I washed up, and got back up here out of the ogresses way. I heard her thundering down the hallway just after I had sat down here. I stupidly thought that I would not have to get out of her way when I went back downstairs to make some tea, but of course, I was most severely mistaken. I will not be able to come on here to Charlie and you tomorrow little girl, as I have to go into town again. I had wanted to just buy four bottles of Vimto, some rolls, and some more catfood… but of course, I would not be allowed to go into town without having to bring back yet more heavy bagfuls of blasted meat. The freezer is packed full of food, but ohhhh no, I will have to buy more blasted pork chops, more blasted bacon, more blasted sausages, more great big bags of blasted chips, and God knows what else… I will be lucky if I have room for silly things like Vimto, rolls, and catfood. I did not have room for Vimto last week, but I thought that I just might be allowed to buy it this week, but it looks as if I am going to have to go without again. 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