Good morning beautiful Topsy. I had a horrible odd headache yesterday morning little girl, the pain was almost as bad as the headache that I had for six months, and it was still there in the background last night. It has now gone, but I cannot remember much about yesterday morning. Poor Percy was still in when I went down there to the kitchen just before midday, and was in his new nest, a box on Charlie’s chair by the fridge. I had to let him out, but managed to get a nice cuddle from him beforehand… then my poor Mum told me that something was waiting for me to get out of its way. I wanted to do a few things, but I got back up here as quickly as I could, and when I went down there in the late afternoon, I hoped that George would come crying at the garden doors, but she did not. She waited until I was just about to leave the kitchen with my noodles to start crying. I let her in, gave her the ham that poor Percy had left that morning, there was a lot, but it was gone in just a few minutes… then I let her out, and got back up here out of the way yet again. When I was getting out of the way with Molly last night, George came crying again, so when I had put Molly in the bathroom, I let her in again. I think that she wanted to stay in, but that could not happen, so I got some more ham from the fridge, and threw it out there for her. I then had to get back up here out of the way with Molly before something started snorting. I woke up a few times during the night, and was awake this morning at the same time as yesterday. I could hear George crying when I got down there to the kitchen, and she came running in first when I opened the garden doors. I gave them their usual, let George out with a big lump of ham, gave Percy his usual, then got back up here before I got in anythings way. I had to get out of the way quickly when I went back down there to make the coffee, as something was waiting, but at the same time, lift great lumps of pork out of the freezer to be grabbed and mostly gobbled down by one thingy tomorrow. I got out of the way later than usual, and just about managed to get through the door before the thundering’s started. Another weekend of misery for me I think little girl. I love you Topsy, and I miss you too little girl. XxX