Good morning beautiful Topsy. Yesterday, I thought that the bottles had been accidentally forgotten to be collected, as the rubbish was last week, as I waited and waited for them to come. In the end, I had to leave to go into town, as something was waiting to go down the hallway, and it was then that I saw that other people had not had their bottles picked up either. I did not get in the shop as early as I had wanted to, so I managed to get in the way of almost everyone that I got near. I could not get any of my quick dinners, which have become carrot cake slices or lemon slices, as the whole shelf had been cleared again… of course, everything else that I had to get was there, and as soon as I got back here, I was in the way again. At least poor Percy was still in, and had not been shoved out, but the washing machine had finished just before I left, and was still full, so I had to empty that and put another great pile in… nobody else could be bothered to do that. My poor Mum could not, and other people were either too busy gobbling, or playing blasted computer games. After I had done that, I had to get back up here, but was called downstairs half an hour before I am usually allowed down there because a boiler bloke was coming… and he was bound to be here at the time I usually go down there. I had to put poor Percy out, and he did not want to go, and ran away from the garden doors three times, I felt absolutely awful putting him out. I went out there and apologised, came back in, and went to make my poor Mum her tea, but someone had left about a thimbleful of milk in the bottle, so I made coffee with cream instead, then got out the way. Some idiot came along about ten minutes later, and used the letterbox as a knocker… the door was yanked open before the knocking had finished. I had to get out of the way quickly in the late afternoon, as something was waiting to be fed, and then again in the evening. I had just enough time to see to Molly, and grab six babybel cheeses before I had to get back up here. Six babybel cheeses for my dinner, but I should think myself lucky, the first time I had them, that evil old ogre grabbed them, and gobbled down the lot. He put each one in his big filthy mouth, bit it in half, and swallowed, it was a wonder that he took the waxy thing off. After I had been down there to get out the way with Molly last night, I managed to get in bed early. I soon fell asleep, but something woke me up a few hours later, then I woke up two more times before waking up very early again this morning. Poor Percy came in as soon as I opened the garden doors, and when George finally came along, I gave them their food. That was soon gone, so I let George out with ham, gave Percy his usual, then got up here out the way. It was so early, I went back down there three times to check on poor Percy before going back down to make the coffee. Of course, something was waiting for me to get out the way as soon as I took my poor Mum her coffee, but I went to see poor Percy before getting out the way once more. I feel so low little girl, if it was not for my poor Mum, Molly, and poor Percy and George, I would be away from here… playing games and gobbling all day would soon stop. I love you Topsy, and I miss you too little girl. XxX