Our brave little friend. I was hoping that the ogress had gone trundling off out when I went down to the kitchen just before midday, but oh no... she was waiting for me to get out of her way so that she could go out, but I did not get out of her way as quickly as she wanted. I went out into the garden and had a good look for the Burmese cat, but she was not there, only Jenny was there, and she had been fed. I waited a while in, but she did not come along, and just as I was going to come back up here out of the way, I had another look. She was waiting by the garden doors, and when I opened them, she came running in. I opened two tins of tuna and salmon onto a saucer, added some biscuits, and put it down for her... she was absolutely starving, and ate the lot quickly. When she went out, I washed up, and got back up here out of the ogresses was... and tried to get back down to the kitchen four hours later, but the ogress came crashing through the big scary old door just as I was going past with Molly. She kept pushing me out of the way for the rest of the afternoon and evening, even when I was going to go down to the kitchen for my rolls. Nothing can be done when she is in one of these moods, so it is best to keep out of her way even more than I already do. I hope that I will not be awake early again tomorrow little girl, but I probably will... even though I am severely knackered. 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