Our brave little friend. I cannot remember much about today little girl... just that the evil old swamp-witch was screaming, screeching. and slamming doors around late last night, and some bloke came around shouting and swearing at her this morning, and then drove off with her in a nasty old scary car. I could not feed the cats today, as soon as I got down to the kitchen just before midday, I had to get back up here out of the way. Molly has spent much of the day in her catcave, and of course, there has been a herd of lunatics out there by the land letting off fireworks all afternoon... I would like to know who the idiot is that sells them to the dribbling idiots, dopey daft me thought that it was against the law to sell fireworks to dribbling idiots. But then again, coppers have enough to do, like getting their breakfasts and arresting people for speaking their mind. We have been wondering if the evil old swamp-witch will be starting tonight... I cannot remember how long that she has been doing it, but it is quite a while. I keep forgetting to put some more photos of you on here, I have given up asking my little sister, so I will look for some on my old computer, and there might be a few on this one as well. I just have to try to remember to do so. We do love you Toppy, we love you do much little girl, and we do miss you, we miss you so much you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX