Good morning beautiful Topsy. Things were a lot better for me yesterday little girl, that was until those four great big packs of pork bellies that I had to buy the other day were opened and shoved into the big old oven. My little sister and the ogress could not eat them because they were awful… the ogress could not eat them, and she eats anything, I have seen her shovel a great big piece of gristle into her big cakehole and swallow it, and that made me feel ill for ages. I had already got myself some spaghetti ready, and I was expecting that to be gone, but it was not. I even managed to eat it without choking, so that is the first thing that I have managed to keep down in over a week, and it was hot too. When I took Molly down to see my poor Mum last night, the mood in that room was not very good… it was as if it was my fault that those pork belly thingies were not very good. Right now I cannot think of anything more disgusting to eat, except gristle, but there are lots more. If I had not come back with them the other day, I would have been moaned at, so I got them somewhere else, and they were horrible. I just hope that I am not asked to get any tomorrow when I have to go out again… I am only supposed to be going out for rolls and four packs of ham for Percy and George, but a long list is probably awaiting me right now. I will not be able to come on here to Charlie and you tomorrow little girl, but I will be back on here the day after… though I do have to go back into town three days after that, and then again three days after that. I do not know where all the food is going to be stored, as there is no more room in the fridge, or the freezer. My poor Mum, my little sister, and dopey me will not be eating any different than usual… I do know where it is all going to go though, down Mount Ogress. She will be getting her own postcode soon. 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