Good morning beautiful Topsy. Yesterday was just the same as usual little girl, even with something not here, as I did not dare go into a room to talk with my poor Mum and little sister as I was allowed to do three months ago. It could have come crashing through the big scary old door at any moment, caught me, and started snorting like an old bull with its dangly bits caught on some barbed wire. It was just as well too, as it did come crashing through the big scary old door early. It was the usual old thing when I went down there to the kitchen late yesterday afternoon, I was back up here within minutes, but I was allowed a bit of extra time when to get myself some noodles I went back down there early last evening. Molly got into one of her moods when I had got into bed last night, and when I looked, was walking along the table where the telly is… then the scratching and the running around started. She has been like this since the nasty old scary wind started blowing around, I do not know what time I finally got to sleep, but I was awake at exactly the same time I was yesterday, which was very annoying, as I hate the number, it is always popping up. Percy and George were already crying at the garden doors when I got down there to the kitchen, they both came running in together when I opened them, and I gave them two packets of food each. When George had finished, I let her out with a big lump of ham, gave Percy his usual, then got back up here out of the way. I had to get out of the way when I went back down there to make the coffee, but at least I had the time to give Percy another packet of food, and get myself some biscuits. I am not looking forward to going back down there again little girl, I am so sick of the same thing four or five times a day… getting out of that things way. I love you Topsy, and I miss you so much too little girl. XxX