Good morning beautiful Topsy. I got all angry and annoyed yesterday little girl, and I could not help it. When I went down there to the kitchen just before midday to make my poor Mum her coffee, I opened the fridge, and saw that my sister had stuffed a load of flapjacks in there. There was just enough space for me to put my poor Mum’s birthday cake when it is delivered in five days time… I really could not believe it. Thankfully, I did that after I had a cuddle from poor Percy, and had let him out. I cannot put anything in the freezer, as it is stuffed full of chickens, pork chops, battered cod, fish fingers, pizzas, and bags upon bags of pigging chips. I would like to put a few quiches in there, and maybe some ice cream, but no, it is stuffed full of gobbling’s that one single odd thing shovels down the most of… I think that is why I lost it. I made my poor Mum her coffee, then I had to get out of the way, as something was waiting there like a stuffed yak anyway. I was so hungry by last evening, I had to have a small bowl of noodles, and when I went down there to give Tiddles her food, I got some carrot cake as well. That would have meant a good thumping, and sent to my room for being an ‘old greedy guts,’ as the evil old ogre used to put it when I was a kid. I felt guilty afterwards, but my stomach full, and hoped that I would have a good nights sleep. After I had gotten out of the way with Molly last night, I got into bed, a d fell asleep quickly… I was soon awake again, about six times, and was awake very early this morning. I got up, was not greeted by Molly, and went down there to the kitchen to feed Percy and George. I gave them two packets each, but I cannot remember if George ate the most. I let George out with ham, gave Percy his usual, and got up here before I was caught in the hallway. There was still no sign of Molly when I got up here, she did not appear while I was sitting here, and had not when I went back down to make the coffee. I had to get out of the way again, and poor Percy had almost cleared his plate, so after I had taken my poor Mum’s coffee in to her, I gave him one of Molly’s packets of food, the got back up here again. Molly was waiting for me then, well, not for me… she was waiting for biscuits, and when she had finished them, off she went over there somewhere. I have to go into town to get a plant for Charlie for tomorrow, and of course, I have to get more pigging shopping while I am there. I could have gone into town first thing this morning, but there would have been wild trumpeting’s, loud snorting’s, and large stampeding’s had I dared to come back and go into the kitchen. Something would have been grazing there, or shaking something wildly in its cakehole, so I have to wait until it has gone off to shovel down a great big pile of chickens and chips at work, and then I can go. I bet I get caught in a torrential down-pouring’s as well, one of those ones that stops the second that I get to the big old gating’s. I cannot believe that it is seven years since Charlie crossed over the Rainbow Bridge little girl, and it will be six years for brave little you in just over six months. I have just heard a great big demanding cakehole from over there at the stinking old swamp, I do hope that it rains later, but that I just about manage to get in on time. I love you so much Topsy, and I miss you so much too little girl. XXXXX