Our brave little friend. Just as I sent Charlie her message, some great big cakehole's arrived out there, shouting and bellowing as usual... why do they have to come around here to let their great big cakehole's off. I could only feed Percy and George, but the had a good feed, some food that molly had left, with two packets of something in jelly on top, and a load of biscuits. My poor Mum managed to feed the Burmese cat and Jenny when the ogress went out, or came back... I cannot remember, I was supposed to find that out, but dopey daft me forgot. Poor Jenny had to have a separate saucer, as the Burmese cat kept pushing her out of the way, and the Burmese cat had a good feed yesterday, Jenny did not. There was something out there screaming and wailing earlier, it went away, but I was sure that I just heard something again. I had to give Molly her flea treatment earlier, I meant to do it the other day, but of course, dopey daft me forgot... and I forgot last night as well. She now has the hump with me, but at least she is eating her food, she has eaten half of her Sheba chicken in jelly already. 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