Good morning beautiful Toppy. For some strange reason, yesterday was a good day, even though I had to keep getting out of the way. After I had let poor Percy out, made my poor Mum her coffee, and had then gotten back up here out of odd thingies way, Molly had one of her turns. She was tearing around here, running up the walls, in and out of the the windowsills, and then she went whirring along the headboard. She made me laugh so much, and when I tried to stop her in case she hurt herself, she was trying to bite me like a crazed zombie piranhay thingy, and was back-pedalling me worse than she has ever done before. Dopey daft me has just remembered giving her some of her catcaine druggy stuff about an hour before midday yesterday, but surly that could not have made her as she was. I cannot remember when she finally calmed down. I had to get out of the way so quickly late yesterday afternoon, I did not have time to get myself some blue cheese, so none went in my soup either. When I went back down there for Molly’s food and my soup last evening, George was howling by the garden doors. I could not ignore her, and after I had put Molly in the downstairs bathroom, I let George in, and she was freezing and starving… I am glad that I did not ignore her, not that I could have. I gave her the rest of the ham that was in the box, she ate it, and then wanted to go back out… I then had to get back up here with Molly, as someone was waiting to come thundering down the hallway. I took Molly back down with me when I had to get Tiddles soup, but of course, I had to get back up here as soon as possible. I was so tired when I got into bed, and as usual, was hoping for a good nights sleep, but it did not happen. I kept waking up, and was awake even earlier than I have been all week. It was pointless trying to get back to sleep, so I got up, and went down there to the kitchen to let Percy and George in for some food. As soon as I opened the garden doors, Percy ran in, and when I called George, she flew in, and I gave them both three packets of food. When that was finished, I gave them a load of ham, then got back up here out of the way. When I went back down to see if George was alright, she wanted to go out, and when I went back down there to make some coffee, Percy wanted to go out… at least I did not have to put him out when ginormous breakfasts were waiting to be slapped, munched, and gobbled down. I can smell it cooking away right now, and the mushrooms that I bought are cooking away, making me feel terribly hungry… I might just accidentally forget to buy any next week. 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