Good morning beautiful Topsy. It did not stop raining all day yesterday little girl, and it was raining all night as well. I kept looking out for poor Percy yesterday, but of course, whenever I went down there to look for him, I was in the ogresses snorting way. I did manage to let him in once, and gave him a plateful of biscuits, but I soon had to let him back out, and then get back up here out of the way. I do not think that the ogress went out, but that still did not stop me being in her way, and that will most probably be the same today as well. The rain had gotten heavier when I went down there to the kitchen for Molly’s food and my rolls last evening, and of course, when I had got back up here, Molly kept wanting to go back downstairs. She still was not wanting to know me, as I had to give her her flea treatment the evening before, but still meowed when she wanted to go downstairs. When Molly had eventually settled down, I got onto the bed to read, but I was so tired, I was almost falling asleep, so I got into bed. I think that I had a good sleep, but I was awake early this morning… I did not want to get up, but then I remembered the rain, and that poor Percy and George would be waiting to bed fed, so I got up, got dressed, and went downstairs. It was absolutely,pouring down when I opened the garden doors, but there was no sign of poor Percy and George. George came racing in after a few minutes, but poor Percy still did not come, and in the end, I had to close the garden doors, and give George something to eat. I kept looking out there as George was eating, but Percy did not come, and he still was not there when I let George out. I had to get out of the way, but kept coming back down, and something told me to open the big scary old door… and poor Percy came galloping in. I took him into the kitchen and gave him a good feed, and by then, it was almost time for me to make some coffee. When Percy had finished, he jumped onto Charlie’s chair by the scary old washing machine… I had to let him out before I came back up here though, or we both would have been in the ogresses snorting way. It stopped raining not long after I got back up,here, but that meant that that evil old trolloping swamp-witch could let her dogs out to bark and jump at the big old fence… we are in for another barky weekend little,girl. 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