Good morning beautiful Topsy. Yesterday was not as quiet as the day before little girl, the morning was quiet, but that is about it. When I had been down there to the kitchen, let poor Percy out, made my poor Mum her tea, and then got out of the way, that lunatic started about an hour later with its great big, black-toothed, squawking, mutated cakehole. There was a big-mouthed, pot-bellied old tripe-hound with it, and that had a dribbling lunatic with it as well. The noise was absolutely awful, but it stopped just before I went down there to the kitchen in the late afternoon, I had to get out of the way then within minutes as well. I should think myself lucky little girl, as that evil old ogre would use a stopwatch on me. I was back up here quickly after I went down there for something to eat as well, I had just enough time to see to Molly, then I was back up here… that is the third day of carrot or lemon slices, something else shovelled down a great pile of sausage rolls. I do not know if there was a great pile of chips with the sausage rolls, the big old oven was roaring away so much, I forgot to look. Still there was loud screaming’s and squawking’s when I went down there to get out of the way with Molly last night, but I was so tired, I cannot remember hearing the highly-skilled lunatic being out there when I got up here. Any other odd human feeling the way I did, would have slept for twelve hours, dopey me, I fell asleep quick enough, but was soon awake again. I was awake very early, tried to get back to sleep, but I could not, so I got up… I have to get up even earlier tomorrow, as I have to take a great pile of somethings empty, gulluped down bottles round to the front of the hoose. George was crying at the doors, and when I opened them, she came running in with poor Percy… I had forgotten to put their food in the fridge yesterday, but they still ate it. I put some ham out for George, but she did not want to go out straight away. When she did, I gave poor Percy his usual, then got out the way. I had the same thing when I went back down to make the coffee, but I managed to give poor Percy another packet of food before I had to get out of the way yet again. When I got up here, Molly let out a big meow, and no wonder, as she had been in her tray… and it was awful, I could not wait until the next time I was allowed down there. I had to go back down there for the cat grit shovel, much to somethings wild trumpeting’s. I have to go into town tomorrow little girl, then I have to take Molly to the vet for her annual check-up… the day after, I have to go to the banks, which are miles and miles away, so I will not be able to come on here to Charlie and you. I will be back though little girl. I love you Topsy, I do love you, and I do miss you, I miss you so much you beautiful, brave little girl. XXXXX