Our brave little friend. I could not feed the cats today little girl... when I went down to the kitchen just before midday, the ogress was waiting to go out, yet when I came back up here out of the way, she came trundling up the stairs. About an hour after midday, I thought that she had gone out, so downstairs I went, and she came crashing through the big scary old door. I am so glad that I gave those poor cats a good feed yesterday, they will need another good feed tomorrow... that is if I can stay down there in the kitchen long enough. Apart from that squawking this morning, it stayed quiet all day, it was absolutely pouring down, so that is why it stayed so quiet. I think that that big old dog over the back there was barking for a while, but not for long. If I remember, I will look out there in the garden for any cats as soon as I get down there in the morning, but as usual, I will probably forget... I shall have to leave something in the kitchen to remind me, but then again, it would only be moved by interfering ogresses. 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