Good morning beautiful Topsy. After I had complained five times, the rubbish was finally collected yesterday, but the bloke did not look very happy when I thanked him, and he was heading towards that other evil old trollop of a witches place. Of course, I was in the way when I went down there to get the wheelie bin, I was in the way when I came back, and then I was in the way at midday when I went back down there to let poor Percy out. I managed to make the bed, then take my poor Mum her tea. I managed to be in the way in the late afternoon, and just had enough time to see to Molly, then make myself a drink for the evening before I had to get out the way. I did not even have the time to get anything to eat, but I managed to get some bakewell slices when I went back down to get Tiddles her chicken soup… and I was in the way then as well. After I had got out the way with Molly last night, I wanted to get in bed early, but forgot, and my head hit the pillows late again. I almost fell asleep in this chair so many times yesterday, and I was very tired, so I should have got a good nights sleep, but I did not. I woke up so many times that I forgot how many, and I was awake very early again this morning… I felt awful, but it was raining, and poor Percy and George would have been waiting. Poor Percy ran in as soon as I opened the garden doors, but George decided to cry out there before coming in, and I gave them their food. George ate most of it, I let her out with ham when she had finished, gave poor Percy his usual, then got back up here out the way. I went back down there to check on him, and when I took my poor Mum her coffee, something was waiting for me to get out of there way again. I went to see Percy though, he had enough food on his plate, so I did not have to give him any more, then out of the way I got. It is absolutely pouring down, so I do hope that poor Percy is not shoved out yet. It is bottle and tin day tomorrow little girl, and as usual, the bins are overflowing with empty bottles, and tins of spray that have just been stuffed on top. I do hope that I do not have the same problem as last week, but I cannot see me going into town tomorrow, and then there is rubbish day to look forward to next week. I love you Topsy, and I miss you too little girl. XxX