Good morning beautiful Topsy. I waited as long as I could yesterday morning for the bottle blokes, but that thing was waiting for me to get out of its way, and I had to leave. I wanted to go to the barbers first, and as I got to that big scary old road, it started raining, but it was horribly warm, so it cooled me down. Seeing as I was late leaving, I got to the barbers later than usual, and there was a great big bloke having his head shaved… I am sure I knew him, but did not want to say anything in case it was not him. When I had gotten my dopey head shaved, I started walking into town, something that I always enjoy, apart from yesterday. I felt awful, it felt ill, and wanted to come back here, but I would have only been in something’s way, so I plothered on until I got to another shop I had to go into. I had to get things that I cannot get anywhere else, and it was not much, but it did not stop an old trout barging its way to the only open till with a great big trolley stuffed full of shopping. I had to wait ages to get served, whenever that sort of thing happens to me, I let people go before me if they have just a few things. When I got to the usual place, it was absolutely packed, and wherever I went, I was in someone’s muttering way… and it was hopeless looking for those carrot cake and lemon slices that I like. When I had been served in there, and had packed everything away, I had five very heavy and awkward bags, my backpack stuffed full, and I staggered back off to here. I was hoping that poor Percy would be either coming to meet me, or be in the house, but he did not come to meet me. I had been out for three hours, but as soon as I stepped through the door, I was in something’s way, as it was waiting to take its pills… Percy was not in the kitchen either. I came up here for Molly, it took me ages to put everything away, and then I had to change my clothes, make the bed, and then make some coffee. I had been on my feet for over eight hours, and had not had a drink yet. As I was making the coffee, George came crying at the garden doors, so I threw some ham out to her, then took my poor Mum her coffee. Something was stuck there waiting for me to get out of its way, but it would have to wait a bit longer, as the bottle blokes had just been. Nobody else could be bothered to bring them round, but they would certainly soon fill them with their empty swilled down bottles quickly enough. When I had done that, I finally got out of the way. Late afternoon and evening were just as bad, and I could not be bothered to bring any food up with me, I had three babybel cheeses when I went down there for Molly’s food. I got out the way quickly with Molly last night, and hoped to get in bed and asleep quickly, as I was so tired. A herd of new old trollops from that other evil old witches hovel had been letting off nasty old scary fireworks earlier, and they seem to be firing them towards our house… why, I do not know, I do not even know them. I think that I had a good night, and as soon as I woke up this morning, Molly was waiting to get settled down. George was already crying when I got in the kitchen, and I so hoped that poor Percy would come running in when I opened the garden doors, but he did not. I went out there, and heard a fain meow, do I rushed to the big gates to get them open, but I scared that tiny black kitten, and Percy was not at the gates… it was the kitten that was crying. I let George out with a big lump of ham, then got out the way before I caused any more trouble than I did yesterday. Molly came down there with me when I went to make the coffee, and as usual, that thing was waiting for me to get out of its way. I do not know what went wrong, but in no time, almost an hour had passed, and I only had enough time to take my poor Mum her coffee. She did not even have time to give me something for my birthday, as that thing was waiting for me to get out of its way. I wonder what great big surprises it will have in store for me when I am allowed down there at midday… it will be a week since I last saw poor Percy. I love you Topsy, and I miss you too little girl. XxX