Good morning beautiful Topsy. Yesterday was not as nice as the other days have been little girl, and even though my poor Mum told me that there was nothing wrong, I knew there was. I had heard the unmistakable big, loud, bellowing cakehole of odd thingy, and I knew that my little sister was feeling down, as she had nothing to eat. That only happens when odd thingy is in one of its tasmanian devily moods, it makes everyone feel terribly low. I was going to have a bowl,of mushroom soup last evening, but I was so hungry, I had another quichey thingy… I should not have bothered though. It was not cooked through properly, but I ate it because I was starving, then choked on the first couple of mouthfuls. Molly started with her loud meowings when we had gotten back up here from seeing my poor Mum last night, and it hurt my head so much, I swore, then let Molly back downstairs. She was fine after that, and I had a good nights sleep, though I was awake very, very early this morning. I managed to get back off to sleep though, and woke up ten minutes early. I gave poor Percy and George a good feed, with lots of ham, then let George out, and Percy stayed in until I went back down to make some coffee. I have to go into town again tomorrow little girl, so I will not be able to come on here to Charlie and you, but I will be back the next day. I am dreading what the shopping list will be like, but I am determined to buy a big box of catfood, I do not see why poor Percy and George should have to go without, when odd thingy never stops eating. We do love you Toppy, we love you so much little girl, and we do miss you, we miss you so much too you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX