Good morning beautiful Topsy. Poor Percy was still in when I went down there to the kitchen just before midday yesterday little girl, after I had let him out, I was expecting a fun-filled afternoon of wild screaming’s, mad squawking’s, and the crunching’s of large fencing being eaten. To my surprise though, it was very quiet, I did not even hear any grunting’s when I was allowed back down there late yesterday afternoon, or when I went back down there for something to eat. I was so hungry that I had to have a bowl of noodles, and when I went back down there to give Tiddles her food, I was still hungry, so I had some carrot cake. It was a quiet evening as well, but not long before I went down there to get out of the way with Molly last night, that large-fanged lunatic suddenly let out a great big scream, and that was followed by the usual gibbering’s and nutty stuff… and my dopey head did not hit the pillows until much later. Before I knew it, it was time to get up again, and Molly had not helped, by trundling across my legs, and whirring past my chops with inches to spare. I was up early again this morning, George was crying loudly at the garden doors when I got down there, and she came running in with poor Percy as soon as I opened the garden doors. I gave them three packets of food each, let George out with ham when she had finished, gave poor Percy his usual, then got out of the way again. I had to get out the way again when I took my poor Mum’s coffee in to her, as something was stuck there waiting, but I went back to the kitchen to give poor Percy another packet of Molly’s posh ducky stuff. I do not know if I will be going into town tomorrow little girl, if the rubbishy blokes get here early, I will be, but if they do not, I will be on here to Charlie and you. I love you so much Topsy, and I miss you so much too you beautiful, brave little girl. XxX