Good morning beautiful TopTops. Yesterday was not as good a day as the other ones have been little girl, I had to get out of odd thingies way so many times, that I forgot how many it was. When I went down there to the kitchen just before midday, I found that poor Percy had been shoved out just after I had gotten out of the way with my coffee yesterday morning. Apparently, he had wanted to go out, and he was crying loudly. However, dopey daft me opened the garden doors twice for him, but he did not want to go, and just sat there looking at me. As I was making my poor Mum her coffee, she told me that odd thingy was waiting for me to get out of its blasted way again, so up here I had to get, but it did not even go trundling out of here until around two hours later. That is when I went back downstairs again, but course, it was not long before it came crashing through the big scary old door. I then had to get out of the way again, and it was the same late yesterday afternoon when I got my quiche ready, evening when I went down to cook it, and night when I took Molly down to see my poor Mum. At least my stomach was full, and when Molly and dopey me got back up here, I got into bed… and Molly was not crying out for a spider, as she has been doing recently. I had a very good sleep for a change, and only woke up twice. When I woke up this morning, it was about ten minutes early, and as I opened the curtains, Molly was gazing out of the big window. She came bounding across the bed, and was just about to settle down as I went staggering off down there to the kitchen to feed Percy and George. When I let Percy in, he was soaking wet, and when I called out for George, she came galloping in, and was also soaking… it was only then that I realised it was pouring down. I gave Percy and George a good feed, and after George had finished, she wanted to go out, and she did not even wait for me to throw her any ham. I was going to throw her some when I went back downstairs to make the coffee, but of course, I had to get out of the way, and did not have time… I will try again when I am allowed back downstairs just before midday. I doubt I will be allowed to though, not with the mood that odd mother snortington is in. I am hoping that I will be allowed to give Molly’s tray a good old fashioned scrubbing, but I cannot see me even being allowed to do that… it looks as if those nice days that I have been having, have finally stopped. We do love you Topsy, we love you so much little girl, and we do miss you, we miss you so much you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX