Good morning beautiful Topsy. Yesterday morning was not as bad as the day before little girl, and when I got down to the kitchen just before midday, poor Percy was still in, and asked to go out. Just after I had let him out, things started to get as bad as they were the day before, as an old walrus was waiting for me to get out of its way. I was so tired that I cannot remember much aboot yesterday, afternoon, just that there was a lot of screaming, but it could have been that little coo from over the back. I had to get out of the way late yesterday afternoon for gobbling’s, and by the time I was allowed back down there, my stomach was grumbling so much, I had to have a bowl of noodles… I had wanted carrot cake. After I had been down there to get out of the way with Molly last night, I was asleep as soon as I could. I was awake early again, and as I crawled out of bed, I could hear George crying out there, she ran in as soon as I opened the garden doors. Poor Percy was crying at the big old gates, so I opened them, he came in, and I gave them their food. I let George out with ham, gave poor Percy his usual, and got up here before I got in anything’s barging way. An old walrus was waiting for me to get out the way when I went back down to make the coffee, but it had a long wait… Molly had been in her tray. I feel awful little girl, my wonky odd eyes feel as if they have been rolled around in sand. I love you Topsy, and I miss you so much you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX