Good morning Toppy. I am sorry about last evening little girl, but that pain just got worse and worse yesterday, and even though I was so tired, I woke up twice during the night, and was awake very early again this morning. Bothe times that I woke during the night, I had Molly wowing in my earole, the last time that I woke up, I tried to get back to sleep, but I could not, no matter how hard I tried. I was in so much pain yesterday that I could not feed the cats, but my poor Mum did manage to feed the Burmese cat and Percy. When I got down to the kitchen this morning, I could not believe what I saw slung down there by the garden doors... a big pile of paper, books, and cardboard, and I have to bend down and pick all of that up before I can open the garden doors. When I do open the garden doors to take it all out to the bins, George will barge me out of the way, that bog woofholed old dog over the back there will be let out to bark at me, and I will probably start swearing and shouting because it has made me jump... even though I will be expecting it. I think that I have just heard the ogress going trundling off out, she will be back just as I am going down to feed the cats. I cannot think of anything else to tell you little girl, but if this pain does get any worse, I do not think that I will be back on here this evening to tell Charlie and you all about today. 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