Good morning beautiful Topsy. Things are not very good right now little girl, yesterday morning that nice lady vet had to do something to Tiddles that made her cry out, and in the afternoon, my poor Mum became ill again. I do not want to do what I will have to do later little girl, but I have no choice, and I am going to have to call a doctor and an ambulance. My sister and me could not eat anything, well I was so hungry that I ate six small bakewell slices when I got up here, as I have only eaten a bowl of noodles this week. Something else had no trouble gobbling down a huge dinner though, which is exactly the same thing that a certain evil old ogre would have done. I do not know how I managed to sleep last night, but I did, and woke up this morning at the usual time that I used to get up at, but I did wake up a few times during the night. George was crying when I got down there, flew in when I opened the garden doors, and I gave her five packets of food before getting back up here, she had seven or eight yesterday. When I got up here, I noticed that Molly had hardly eaten the one packet that I gave her last night, and she has not asked me for any biscuits yet. I am sorry little girl, but I cannot think of anything else to tell you, just that I might not be on here tomorrow. I love you Topsy, and I miss you too little girl. XxX