Our brave little girl. Here is a big surprise little girl, I could not go out into the garden just before midday, as the ogress was waiting to go out... and when I tried to go back downstairs well over an hour later, she was just going out. I was expecting her to come crashing through the big scary old door when I went back down there at about half four, but she came crashing through the big scary old door just before I went downstairs. I went out there into the side and front gardens looking for Jack, but he was not there, but the Burmese cat came running out of the darkness meowing loudly. I went into the kitchen and opened the garden doors, but there was no sign of him out there either... I opened the garden gates to let the Burmese cat in, and she went galloping into the kitchen, so I gave her some left over meat from Sunday. There was a load of tins over the side there by the fridge, so I thought that I had better take them out, and opened the garden doors again. When I opened the garden doors, Jenny came barging in, making me jump, and knocking something down which just missed her... and while I was out there putting the tins in the bin, George had somehow managed to get into the kitchen, I do not know how she does it. She had had a right good feed this morning, and so had Jenny, the only one who was starving was the poor Burmese cat. She was taking so long to eat the bowl of food that I had given her, and of course... I had to get out of the way because my little sister wanted to get into the kitchen. I could not put it outside, as George would have gobbled down the lot, and if there was anything left over, Jenny would have had it. I hope that I am not awake in the morning as early as I was this morning, but I probably will... i do not know what to do little girl. 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