Good morning beautiful Topsy. Yesterday was not as bad as I thought it would be little girl… I was even able to feed poor Percy again when I was allowed down there to the kitchen just before midday. I would not have been able to do that had I not had to take a load of plasticky gobbling wrappery thingies out there to the bins that someone else could not be bothered to do. When Percy had finished, he wanted to stay in, but of course, that was not allowed. Something was already waiting for me to get out of the way when I went down there, so I was glad when poor Percy run into the kitchen. When I went back down there in the late afternoon, I was starving, and wanted to get some cheese, and get some mushroom soup ready for the evening. However, I got a big surprise, as something was waiting for me to get out of the way so it could get going with more shovelling’s… then George came crying. I could not get myself anything ready, but I was not going to see poor George go without. I let her in and gave her a packet of beef food from the new box of food that I bought for Molly the other day… she has cleared her plate three times, even with cod in gravy. When George had finished, back up here I had to get, and had to make do with noodles for my Sunday dinner in the evening, and even when I was making them, I had to get out of the way quickly. After I had got up here with Molly last night, I sat here for ages before getting into bed… I had another awful night, and was awake earlier this morning than I was yesterday. Percy and George were already waiting at the garden doors when I opened them, and I gave them their food. George wanted to go out after she had finished, so I let her out with ham, gave poor Percy his usual, then got back up here out of the way just in time to hear the morning chorus. Of course, it was not the usual beautiful morning chorus from the beautiful little birds, this morning chorus was a barking dog over the back there. When I went back down there to make the coffee, and then had to get out of the way, I gave poor Percy another packet of food. I had hoped to see him just before midday, but he has been shoved out because a great big pile of shopping is being delivered this morning. I have ordered forty-eight chicken and vegetable pies, as my poor Mum likes them, but she hardly gets a look-in, as they are grabbed, cooked, and shovelled down… hopefully she will be able to have a few this time. After that dog from over the back there had stopped with its woofings, I thought that it just might be a quietish kind of day, but ohhh no. A truckload of sweaty odd humans has just gone up the other lane up there, and are now making as much noise as they possibly can by cutting and digging up the scary old road. God knows how long they will be out there. I love you so much Topsy, I do love you little girl, and I do miss you, I miss you so much you beautiful, brave little girl. XXXXX