Good morning beautiful TopTops. When the ogress finally went trundling off about half an hour before midday yesterday, I was able to get Molly’s tray thoroughly scrubbed, something that I have not been able to do since she has been at home thanks to this blasted lockdown thing. I still could not stay downstairs for long though, as she could have come crashing through the big scary old door at any moment… I left the tray to dry while I made some coffee. She came crashing through the big scary old door about twenty minutes after I had got up here, and I would have still been downstairs with Molly if I had gone down there just before midday. I did not go back down there until the late afternoon, and then I had to get back up here as quickly as I could, then again in the evening when I went back down there for a couple of cheese rolls, and again when I took Molly down to see my poor Mum last night. I was so tired by then, so I got into bed, and I think I was asleep before my heed had hit the pillows. I only woke up a couple of times, and the second time was a few minutes before I was supposed to get up, though I was still so tired, I turned over and went back to sleep. When I woke up again, I had overslept by almost twenty minutes. Molly came to greet me as I opened the curtains, and then I found out that she had been sick during the night… as I trod in it. When I got down there to the kitchen, I opened the garden doors, and Percy ran in with George, I could not see if that tiny black kitten was out there, as it was too dark. I gave Percy and George their food, and as usual, George was first to finish, and went to help herself to poor Percy’s, and he was only halfway through his. I have her a load of ham, but she still wanted more, I did not have time to give Percy and before she was on her way over for more. I had to open the garden doors and throw some outside to make her go out, and that is when I saw the little black kitten. I tried to get it to come I , but it would not, and I could not give it a saucer of food, as George would have eaten it, so I gave it some ham. I left poor Percy curled up on Charlie’s chair by the scary old washing machine down there in the kitchen until I made some coffee, but then I had to let him out, and then I had to get out of the ogresses way. I will be going back down to make some more coffee just before midday, and I will have to get out of her way again, as she will be wanting to get in the kitchen. I feel like getting drunk little girl, as I am getting so fed up having to get out of the ogresses snorting way whenever I go downstairs… it is just like having the old ogre back here. At least she should be going back to work in the middle of next week, but she will probably wait until the week after. We love you so much TopTops, we do love you little girl, and we do miss you, we miss you so much you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX