Good morning beautiful Topsy. Poor Percy had been shoved out by the time that I got down there to the kitchen just before midday, and something was waiting for me to get out of its way. I was back up here as quickly as I could be, then in the late afternoon, it was waiting for me to get out of its way again. This time it was waiting to go round to the chip shop, I just had enough time to get a drink ready before I got back up here out of the way again. I had to get out the way in the evening as well, as it was waiting to come down the hallway. I had just enough time to get something to eat, which was half a carrot cake that I bought the other day. I will probably have the rest for my dinner this evening, while that greedy cow shovels down roast beef, roast spuds, yorkshire pudding, vegetables, and gravy, then still look around for more. I had to get out the way with Molly last night, I got in bed just after we got up here, and was soon asleep. Something woke me at the usual time though, and then I was awake four more times before waking up this morning an hour earlier than I used to get up at. I laid there for a while, then got up, and went down there to the kitchen to feed poor Percy and George. I let George out with ham when she had finished, gave Percy his usual, then got out the way. I had to let poor Percy out when I went back down there to make the coffee, but he wanted to finish his food first, then he went out. I had to take a tin out there to the bin after I had got the coffee ready, and poor Percy ran back in, though there was no way he could stay. Something was already looking forward to its huge breakfasts as it waited for me to get out the way, so I had to put poor Percy back out. I felt awful having to put him out, but there was nothing else I could do except go out there and apologise. I then took my poor Mum her coffee, where that thing was stuck, waiting for me to get out its way. It is going to be awful today and tomorrow, as the gobbling cow is not going to work for three hours of eating and talking. Pots and pans are already being smashed down in the kitchen, so it sounds as if breakfasts are on the way. I love you Topsy, and I miss you too little girl.