Good morning beautiful Topsy. It did not rain as much yesterday morning as it had the day before, so we were treated to a lot of barking from that evil old slappering swamp-witches dogs, and they made the most of it. They were still barking away when I went down there to the kitchen just before midday, but I was not down there for long, as the ogress was waiting for me to get out of her way so that she could go trundling off out. Back up here I got, and did not go back down there to the kitchen until late yesterday afternoon. Of course, the ogress was then waiting for me to get out of her way so that she could come clumping up the stairs, so I had to get out of her way yet again. It was absolutely pouring down by then, but I could not even look out there into the gardens for poor Percy, I had not even got sat in this chair properly before she was slithering up the stairs. She tries to be quiet, but I can here her even when I have the telly on… up here for less than a couple of minutes she was, and then went creeping back downstairs again. I had to get out of the way when I went back downstairs for Molly’s food and my rolls, and of course, Molly wanted to go back down there two more times after that. She almost drove me up the wall with her wowings, she goes straight to the big scary old kitchen door, and just stares at it. After that was all over and done with, I got into bed late again, and I think I had a good sleep. I overslept by twenty minutes this morning, but I still did not want to get up… I did though, as poor Percy and George were waiting to be fed. Only George ran in when I opened the garden doors, but I kept looking for Percy, and he ran in when I opened the big scary old door. George had just gone out of the garden doors, so I had not trouble with her wanting Percy’s food. When Percy had finished, I tried to keep him in, as it was pouring down, but he wanted to go out, and then I got,back,up,here out of the ogresses way. When I went back down to make some coffee, there she was in the room where I took my poor Mum’s coffee, waiting for me to get out of her snorting way again. I can smell her great big breakfast being cooked… all of the sausages that I bought the other day have been gobbled down, along with the bacon. In fact, most of the food that I had to stagger back here with has been gobbled down, and I am not bringing as much back next week… catfood, rolls, and a few other things, but the cats are not going without food this week. They only have food now because I had bought another big box, and put it aside down there in the kitchen. If the ogress wants more blasted sausages, she can go and get them. 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