Good morning beautiful Topsy. When I went down there to the kitchen just before midday yesterday, the ogress was waiting for me to get out of her way so that she could go trundling off out. I was not going to hurry though, and made some coffee for my poor Mum and dopey daft me before I got out of the way. When I knew that the ogress had gone trundling off, I went downstairs to talk to my poor Mum, and then found out that the ogress had changed her chomping mind. She was supposed to have been going out for a few hours, but had somehow found out that I wanted to go downstairs, and had just gone out for a few minutes instead. I only had enough time to talk to my poor Mum fore I had to get back up here out of the ogresses snorting way yet again. We did have a beautiful cold day though, it was weird, as the day before had been very hot, I was sweating like anything when I got back from town. I am sure we had a peaceful day as well, I cannot remember if the swamp things started, and I cannot remember if that evil old slappering swamp-witch let her dogs out to bark and jump at the big old fence. They probably did, but I like to think that it was a beautifully quiet day, just like it used to be before the evil old slappering witches came along. There we go, the old trollop has just let them out again. I had to get up early this morning, I managed to get back to sleep, but I kept waking up, and just laid there. When I got down there to the kitchen and had opened the garden doors, just George came galloping in, there was no sign of poor Percy anywhere. I kept looking out for Percy, but had to feed George, then carried on looking and calling for him, but he did not come running. I was hoping that he would come in when I let George out, but he did not, so I washed up, washed my hands, and was about to,come back up here when something told me to look once more. There was poor Percy waiting on one of the bins, and I could not open the garden doors quick enough. I gave him a good feed, then some ham, and I threw some outside for George as well, I was so glad to have seen poor Percy. When Percy had finished, he went over to Charlie’s chair by the scary old washing machine, but I could not let him stay in, or there would have been a lot of mutterings. When I had let him out, I got back up here out of the way before the ogress flattened me again. I even had to get out of her way when I went back downstairs to make some coffee… hopefully, she will be going out for a couple of hours later. We do love you Topsy, we love you so much little girl, and we do miss you, we miss you so much too you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX