Good morning beautiful Topsy. Yesterday was a strange day little girl, with just a few barking’s from the dogs that bark at anything, and a few wild squawking’s, screeching’s, and screaming’s from that wild-eyed, red-eyed, crosseyed mutated thing. I am sure that they are going to have another one of their yippee-ki-yaying, bongo music playing, terribly squawky trying to sing, family orgies either today or tomorrow, I can sense it. As I was finishing my soup last evening, I almost choked, I do not know how I managed not to, but I did. I went downstairs to see how Molly was, I heard the insane squawking’s of that wild-eyed lunatic from over there at the stinky old swamp, and that was with the door closed. I went to see Molly, who wowed at me, and could not make up her mind if she wanted to come back up here with me or not, in the end, she stayed down there for a while longer. When I went back down for Molly last night, she took a while to come up, but then settled down after she had eaten some of her food. I took her back downstairs with me when I had to do something, and while I was in the hallway, I got a strange feeling that something was watching me. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw an eye looking out through the crack of a door to one of the rooms, looking to see if I had gotten out of the way yet. It was so funny, the same thing happened when I was a kid, when the same thing would happen if I dared to go downstairs… though then I pretended that it was an old cyclops looking out at me. It made me laugh, if only I could have squirted something at that odd eye, soapy water or something, but there would have been a wild roar, and I would have been chased around the house until I was tossed into the air and left in a crumpled heap. I got back up here with Molly, and it was thundering down the hallway before I had even got sat down. I was so tired that I got into bed as soon as I could, and I had a good nights sleep for a change, though I woke up about half an hour early. I went down there to the kitchen, where more stuff had to go out to the bins, took some roses out there to Katie’s little resting place, and brought the basket that I fill with nuts back with me. Eighteen years ago your beautiful little Katie was cruelly snatched away from us little girl. First Billy and Tiger were taken, then the old ogre made my poor Mum give away beautiful Whisky, as he did not like tom-cats, and then beautiful little JoJo was cruelly snatched away from us. I gave Percy and George a good feed, let George out with ham, gave Percy his usual saucer of stuff, then I got back up here before I was flattened. Percy wanted to go out when I went back down to make the coffee, and of course I had to be quick, as something was waiting for me to get out the way. It will be the same when I go down there just before midday, but if something is thinking that I am going to be quick, they are in for a big billy-bobbing surprise, I am going to give my finger a thoroughly good cleaning before I dress it properly. 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