Good morning beautiful Topsy. My dopey daft mind is blank from yesterday afternoon little girl, all I can remember is having to get out of the way when I went down there just before midday. I cannot even remember if the swamp-things were out there with their three-litre bottles of vodka, and their barrels of marrow wine. By the time that I went down there for to get Molly her food, water, and my dopey daft self some carrot cake, I was so hungry, I had to make some noodles… and that is when that idiot started. Over to the big old fence it waddled, and started with its newfangled jabbering’s… it almost drove me up the wall again. I do not know when it finally stopped, but there was squealing and screeching coming from there when I went down to get Molly, and then get out of the way last night. I could not get in to bed until the noise had quietened down, but when it eventually did, I was soon asleep. I woke up a couple of times, and woke up very early again this morning. Thankfully, I managed to get back to sleep, and woke up again not long before I used to get up… and I did not like getting up that early either. I went down there to feed Percy and George, who they both ran in as soon as I opened the garden doors, and I gave them a good feed. I let George out with ham when she had finished, gave Percy his usual, then got back up here out of the way. Molly did not want to know me again, but will do when she wants biscuits. When I went back down to make some tea, Percy had nearly cleared his plate. After I had taken my poor Mum’s tea in to her, where something was already waiting for me to get out of the way, I went back down to the kitchen, gave Percy another pack of food, and got back up here. Molly did not want to know me for ages, but as soon as I picked up a biscuit, over she came, asked for biscuits, and then went into her tray. There is someone over the back there making a dreadful noise with something, it sounds as if they are vacuuming their lawn, but that will be nothing compared to the racket that I am expecting later. Another day in what used to be paradise little girl. I love you so much Topsy, and I miss you so much too you beautiful, brave little girl. XXXXX