Good morning beautiful Topsy. I feel so down little girl, and cannot remember much about yesterday. I can just about remember that Molly has the hump with me, my other sister has the hump with me, and those deranged swamp-things over there at the stinking old swamp were acting like a herd of lunatics last evening, all over a dopey football. I have only ever heard such noises once before, and that was when I was watching a dinosaur film on telly. I was shocked that I was allowed to have some soup, I had managed to get the pan onto the big old oven the evening before, but never managed to heat it up… last evening, I managed to get up here with it. The noises from the swamp-things were annoying me, but I was starving, so I just ate… even some drunken, wide-legged old trollop was trying to sing, though it sounded as if it had sat on a sharp fence post, and could not get off. It was very hot in here, and I did not want to close the big window, but in the end I had to, as their great big putrid cakeholes were so loud. Even though I had something to eat, I still had yet another horrible night, and was awake early again this morning. I fed Percy and George, when I let George out, I gave her a load of ham, I gave Percy a saucer of ham, duck, and salmon, then got back up here before I got in anyone elses way. Today should be a peacefulish kind of day, but even though odd thingy will not be here for a few hours, I will still be dreading going downstairs. We love you Toppy, we love you so much little girl, and we miss you, we miss you so much you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX