Good morning beautiful TopTops. Yesterday was another awful day little girl, it is bad enough with odd thingy snorting and charging around like that cartoony tasmanian devil whenever I try to go downstairs, but yesterday, my other sister was almost as bad. She got up with the hump, had a face on her like a slapped arshe, and refused to talk to my poor Mum or dopey daft me… the big scary old kitchen door was even slammed shut when I tried to go downstairs. I did not dare ask what was wrong, so just kept quiet, and stayed out of the way even more than I usually do. I managed to have some egg salad rolls yesterday, which I thought would let me have a decent sleep last night, but it did not, I had an awful night, and was awake early again this morning. It was very early, but when I got down there to the kitchen and opened the garden doors, poor Percy and George came running in… it was absolutely freezing out there. I gave them both a good feed, though Percy left some, but George soon saw to that… I gave them both some ham, then got back up here, leaving them in the kitchen. George seems to be trusting me more and more lately, though I would not dare picking her up for a cuddle as I do poor Percy… when I went back down there to see if she was okay, she rubbed herself around my legs, and I stroked and scratched her ear. She started scratching herself the same way as Charlie and you do, I could not believe it, and left her with some more ham. When I went back down there to make some coffee, she wanted to go out, I tried to keep her in, but she wanted to go out, so I let her. Of course, as soon as I had made the coffee, back up here I had to get, and I am expecting today to be as bad as it was yesterday… when this lockydowning thing is over, I could do with a long holiday. We do love you TopTops, we love you so much little girl, and we do miss you, we miss you so much you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX