Good morning beautiful Topsy. Yesterday, the barking from those swamping dogs was almost as bad as it was when the swamp things had one of their family orgies the other day, I did hear that gnawing lunatic a couple of times, but nothing else. Poor Percy was still in when I got down there to the kitchen just before midday, so I was allowed a nice long cuddle before I let him out… he had nearly cleared his saucer as well, which makes a change. I cannot remember if that neanderthalic lunatic came out there into the swamp with its great big cakehole yesterday afternoon, but I do remember the dogs, I do not think they shut their snarling woof-holes for more than five minutes at a time. It does make me wonder why they do not attack that crazed loon, I cannot see the deranged thing being able to keep its claw-like hands to itself, but I suppose that being almost family is the reason. I was so hungry when I went back downstairs late yesterday afternoon, and had to get some mushroom soup ready for the evening. I did not have time to add any blue cheese though, as something was already waiting to be fed, and if I did not hurry, walls would have been shaking, and wild trumpeting would have been heard for miles. I added the blue cheese while the soup was bubbling away on the big old oven last evening, though I had to be quick then as well. Something was waiting to come thundering down the hallway, so up here I had to get as soon as I had washed the pan up. Molly stayed down there as usual, and I went back down a few times to see her, before bringing her back up here last night. I let Molly back down there about an hour later, just to make something start growling and snorting, then be baring their teeth at me when I went into a room to see my poor Mum. I was in bed not long after I got up here, and was asleep quickly, though I woke up a few times, and was awake early. I was pleased to see that it was an hour before I usually get up, and went back to sleep. However, when I woke up, in what felt just a few minutes later, it was time to get up… and I still felt so tired. Molly came to greet me, then I staggered off down there to the kitchen to feed Percy and George, poor Percy was already crying at the garden doors. I gave them both a good feedings, let George out with a big lump of ham, gave Percy his saucer of food, then got back up here before I was flattened by something. I gave poor Percy more food when I went back down to make the coffee, but I had to be quick, as something was waiting for me to get out of the way as usual. I managed to get up here with some biscuits, and somehow managed to eat some without choking. It had been quiet up until I few minutes ago, that is when I heard some really bad screaming and squawking from that crazed lunatic… it was probably from the scary old electricity that it needs to get it going on a morning. Then the dogs started, and they are now barking and jumping at the big old fence, at the same place that homemade lunatic squawks. It looks as if today is going to be the same as usual little girl. I do 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