Good morning beautiful TopTops. Yesterday was yet another snorting, trumpeting, trundling day little girl… I wanted Molly’s tray to have a good old fashioned scrubbing, and could only do so when the ogress went trundling off out. Of course, she took as long as she could possibly could before she went trundling off out with her odd cart clattering along behind her, but at least Molly’s tray got a thoroughly good scrubbing. I filled the tray with nice big pile of Catsan, but I had to use that horrible deodoriser that the big old shoppy place sells, and it is awful… it is nothing like that nice talcumy powdery stuff that I used to be able to buy. I have not been able to buy any for ages though, and there is nothing else like it around, it was the best, yet it has somehow managed to disappear, I cannot buy any anywhere, no matter how hard I look. I was terribly tired last night, but I cannot remember if I had a good night or not… I was awake this morning at around the same time as I was yesterday, but this morning, I did not want to get up. I did though, and staggered off down there to the kitchen to feed Percy and George. Poor Percy came running in, but George was dithering outside as usual, and only came in when I had opened two packets of food for her. That was soon gone, then she was on her way over to eat poor Percy’s food, but I managed to stop her with lumps of ham. I gave her another big pile when she went out, then left poor Percy with a saucer if ham, and a packet of Molly’s posh turkey stuff on top. When I went back down there to see if he was okay, he wanted some more food… I have not seen him so hungry for ages, normally two packs of food and a load of ham does him. When I went back down to make some coffee, he wanted to go out, so I let him, made the coffee, and got back up here with Molly, as the ogress was waiting for me to get out of the way as usual. I have to have a bowl of mushroom soup this evening, as a great big lump of pork will be cooking away in the big old oven when I go down there to the kitchen this evening… and I do not fancy putting a quiche in there with that sizzling away. I just hope that an extra ingredient like a big clump of hair does not turn up in the pan as it did last week… the thought of it is making me feel ill already, in fact, it just might put me off it for this evening. I have a big bag of cheesy oniony crispy thingies down there in the kitchen, so I might just have them. Molly likes them as well, she was sat there looking at me the other week when I first got them, so I broke a crisp into tiny pieces, and she ate some. The nasty old scary wind is getting up again out there little girl, so I do not think that the ogress will be trundling off out today… even if she does not, I will still have to get out of the way as soon as I get down there just before midday. We love you so much TopTops, we do love you little girl, and we do miss you, we miss you so much you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX