Our brave little friend. It was cold enough this morning for me to wear a hoodie when I went into town, and everything was fine until I went into the big shoppy place... it was so hot in there, that I had to take my hoodie off when I got out of there. As usual I was in everyone's way, and I forgot a few things, and I got back ages before the ogress left. I waited up here out of the way until the ogress had gone out, and then went down to feed the cats. I could only feed the Burmese cat, Percy, and Jenny... George was right down the other end of the garden, and did not come barging in as she usually does. I made sure that they had a good feed, two packets each they had on that big old plate, When they had finished, I had to take them into the hallway to let them out, as that evil old swamp-witch was crashing and banging out there in her smelly old swampy swamp. If I remember, I will look out for George in the morning when I get down to the kitchen... though I might oversleep by about half an hour. 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