Our brave little friend. I was able to get down to the kitchen to feed the cats today, George had been wowing out there for ages, and when I opened the garden doors, she came galloping in. There was no sign of the Burmese cat, Percy, Jenny, Salem, or Jack though... I even went out there and made some noise when I went to the newspaper bin, but still no cats came running. I went back inside, and gave George the food that Molly had left yesterday and Friday, with a packet of something in gravy on top, and a load of biscuits... but she only ate a little bit, and then came over to me. I made a fuss of her, she wanted to go out, and when I opened the garden doors, Percy ran in. He did not mind what was on the plate, and almost cleared it away. He came over to me, and I made a fuss of him, and I was going to pick him up for a cuddle, but he wanted to go out. I was hoping that the Burmese cat and Jenny would run in, but they did not, so I washed up, and got back up here to Molly... who had been in her catcave since early this morning. I did not go back downstairs for another four hours, and the Burmese cat and Jenny had still not been seen. I had left Molly up here in her catcave, and she followed me down about ten minutes later, making me jump. I did not stay down there for long, and got back up here out of the way... about fifteen minutes later, some lunatic was letting fireworks off out there by the lane. It had stayed quiet until a few minutes ago when some more fireworks went off, and now some big cakehole's have started, they will go on for the next two hours. I have to go into town again tomorrow little girl, so I will not be able to come on here... but I will be back tomorrow evening. 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