Good morning beautiful Topsy. Yesterday was another boring day little girl, Molly spent most of the day in her catcave, and each time that I went downstairs, I had to get out of the ogresses snorting way. I could have put poor Percy’s wooden cathouse thing together, but I had forgotten all about it… I will try to remember to do it later or tomorrow, though I will probably forget again, but I will try to get it done before the weekend I was so hungry last evening, and had a bowl of mushroom soup with two buttered rolls… it is a wonder I was allowed that, seeing as both packs of baby mushrooms that I bought last week were gobbled down before I had a chance to eat any. I wanted a mushroom and onion sandwich, I would have only used half a pack, but I could not even have that. I got into bed early again last night, as I was so tired. I was soon awake again though, then again, and then again, and I took ages to get back off to sleep. When I woke up, I had overslept by ten minutes, and I felt like I could have stayed there for another hour, but I got up to feed poor Percy and George. When I got down there to the kitchen, I let them in, but there was no sign of that tiny black kitten anywhere, even when I went out there to the bins with more blasted tins. I gave Percy and George a good feed, then they had some ham, and then I had to let George out, as she was trying to get poor Percy’s food. I left poor Percy curled up on Charlie’s chair by the scary old washing machine, and got back up here before the ogress came thundering along. I left it as long as I could before going back down there to the kitchen to make some tea, as I then had to put poor Percy back out. Of course, as soon as I had made the tea, I had to get out of the ogresses way… there she was, waiting in the room where I took my poor Mum’s tea, and up here I had to get with Molly. That evil old trolloping, warty-nosed old swamp-witches squeaky yappy dogs have just been let out to bark and jump at the big old fence… and are making as much noise as they possibly can. There is one that really does my heed in, it does not stop barking for ages. 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