Our brave little friend. I was able to feed the Burmese cat, Percy, Jenny, and George just before midday... there was no sign of Jack out there. I made sure that Percy, Jenny, and George had a good feed, and the Burmese cat ate her food over the other side of the kitchen out of the way, she had two packets of Sheba duck in jelly. They ate the food quickly, because just as usual, I had to get out of the way. When I let them all out, I changed the food in the bucket, those greedy fat pig-eons had gobbled down all those walnuts that I put in the bucket, and all the seed had been soaked, so I had to throw it away, When I had done that, I washed up, and got back up here out of the way to Molly. Of course, it was not long before the greedy pig-eons came back, but they got a good soaking each time. It was quiet up here for a while, and then they was working on that big old house over the back there again, the hammering and banging went on for ages, and then someone decided to let a load of fireworks off again, and it had just gone four. There was also some weird music playing, and someone that was trying their worst to sing, whoever it was sounded like they were in a great deal of pain. I might oversleep in the morning again little girl, but I will look out there into the garden as soon as I get down to the kitchen. We love you Toppy, we love you so much little girl, and we miss you, we miss you so much you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX