Good morning beautiful Topsy. Yesterday was terrible little girl, the same as the day before, and the day before that, no matter how long that big gobbed lunatic is out there in the stinking swamp, it does not seem to be affected by the heat. How anything can spend over three hours screaming, shouting, and squawking at the fence, and still be fine the next day, has to be some kind of alien, it just cannot be human. I left here as early as I could yesterday morning, but I was still in somethings way, and was snorted at wildly because I did not get out of the way quickly enough. It was a lovely long cool walk into town, and everything was nice until I got to the blasted shop, and an noisy alarm went off each time that someone went in there. I could still hear it right down the other end of the place, and it was making me very angry. I was angry enough, as I had been ordered to get sausages, bacon, and mushrooms so they could be chomped, gobbled, and slapped down on Sunday morning. All I could get myself were three pieces of blue cheese, some biscuits, and four bottles of milkshake, and I managed to drink two of those yesterday before they were grabbed and guzzled down. It was awful walking back from town, and when I got back here, I had to get out the way. I had to get out the way again at midday, then again in the late afternoon, and last night as well. I had a terrible night, the worst yet, and did not want to get out of bed when I woke up this morning. I did though, as I had to feed Percy and George, and when I had done that, out of the way I had to get again. I also had to get out the way when I made some coffee this morning, but at least I did not get snorted at this time. I was supposed to be going to the vet with Tiddles this morning, but I had to be there half an hour before midday, and it would have been far to hot for her, so I cancelled it. I have to take her there four days into next month, which is on a Wednesday, and when something finds out, they will go potty, but at least they will not have far to go. I am sorry I cannot go on for much longer little girl, I have hardly had any sleep this week, I am terribly hot, I have to get out the way as soon as I go downstairs, and I am feeling terribly depressed. That lunatic from the swamp has got to start yet, and when that happens, I will be even worse than I feel now. I love you Toppy, I love you so much little girl, and I miss you, I miss you so much you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX