Good morning beautiful Topsy. Those blasted swamp dogs were at it all day yesterday little girl, it drove me up the wall, even more when I got down there to the kitchen just before midday. A big pile of empty tins had been just left there on the side for dopey daft me to take out there to the bins, and I opened the garden doors as quietly as I could. When I got out there, the bin had been filled with empty biscuits packets, so I picked them up to put in the bin. The crunchy-rattly noise that they made when I picked them up was just enough for those big-eared yappy things to hear, and it started them off… I could not help but swear, I am sick to the back teeth with them, and those inbred lunatics. I quickly made the coffee, and got back up here, and it was none-stop barking for the rest of the afternoon,, I had to turn the telly on, and have the sound turned up loud, just to drown the barking out. When I went back down there to the kitchen late yesterday afternoon, I was already being waited on to get out of the way, as something was waiting to be fed, but I took my time, and got some mushroom soup ready, then cut some blue cheese to put in there… but I need not have bothered. I got back up here with Molly, and by the time that I went back down there last evening, I was very hungry, and was back up here with my soup earlier than usual. When I went back down to bring Molly back up here, someone had done exactly the same thing as they did the other day in the downstairs bathroom, and it was absolutely awful. I somehow managed to get out the way without being ill, but when Molly wanted to go back down there about an hour later, just the thought of it made me ill, and I just about made it to the bath… I had nowhere else to go, and I felt terrible. When I was asked what was wrong, I said what has happened, and dopey daft me was made to feel guilty… I was glad to get back up,here out the way. Of course, I had another awful night, was awake early again this morning, and felt even worse as I staggered off down there to the kitchen. I fed Percy and George, let George out with some ham, gave Percy ham and salmon, then got back up here out the way before I caused anymore trouble. When I went back down to make some coffee, Percy wanted to go out, and when I had let him out, I turned around to find another great pile of tins on the side. I had not seen them earlier, as it was too dark, and they can stay there until the day after tomorrow. I am not going out there to the bins again until then, and if anyone complains about it, they can go out there and have those mad dogs barking and woo-woo-wooing at them. 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. XXXXXX