Good morning beautiful Topsy. Those mutated lunatics made yesterday as bad as usual little girl. The vodka swilling, two nosed idiots, were out there making as much noise as they possibly could each time that I went down there to the kitchen, and it was noisier down there than it was up here, as I have those big old trees outside the big window blocking their insane looniness. Even when I went down to get Molly last night, they were hooting and hoo-hoo-hooing. I had to shove those wax earplug things in before I got into bed, but that did not help, as the dogs were let out to bark and jump at the big old fence, and then a load of blasted fireworks were let off, though I do not know if it was those lunatics. I had another awful night, I was awake early this morning, so I went to feed Percy and George, and gave them a good feed, then I gave them more, before I had to get out of the way. Of course, I had to get out of the way again when I went down to make some coffee, but I managed to get some biscuits from the fridge, and give Percy another packet of food before I had to get out the way. I will not be able to come on here to Charlie and you tomorrow little girl, as I have to go into town to get another great big pile of food to be walloped down, and I will have to get so much, there will probably not be any room to get myself anything. I am going to try to get another big box of catfood, I do not see why Percy and George should have to go without because something insists on gobbling morning, noon, afternoon, late afternoon, evening, and night. I should be back on here the day after tomorrow little girl, that is if I have not completely lost it, and assassinated a whole herd of lunatics… I would not hurt the dogs though, I do not want to be cruel. I love you Topsy, I love you so much little girl, and I miss you, I miss you so much you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX