Good morning beautiful Topsy. It was another awful day yesterday little girl, and on top of that, something was waiting for me to get out of their way whenever I dared to go downstairs. Still, I was going to call the Blue Cross to talk about Molly at the same time as I did the week before, as I wanted to try and speak with the same nice human lady again. As the time was coming round, I wondered what time something would be coming crashing through the big scary old door. Just over half an hour before I was going to make the call, I heard something come crashing through the big scary old door, and it was only then that I realised what would happen. I waited a few minutes past the time that I wanted to make the call, and all of a sudden, something came clumping up the stairs as loudly as it possibly could, went clomping past the door to its cave, then went clumping back down, and came clumping back up again. It was not the kind of noise I would like to hear while on the phone. I do not know how it managed to do it, but seeing as it can come crashing through the big scary old door when I am near it, just as that evil old ogre managed to do, I suppose doing that is a doddle. I was not very happy, but did not dare say anything, or there would have been a huge argument, with doors being slammed. I just stayed out the way, and I will try to call the Blue Cross again this afternoon. I had noodles again last evening, though I was so hungry, I could have done with two lots. Every time I try that though, something goes wrong, and seeing as I only have four lots left, I cannot afford to throw any away. When I went down there for the last time last night, I went in the kitchen, and swear that I saw Molly sitting on the top where she usually gets. When I had got up here out the way, I got in bed, and just lay there thinking about Molly, I do not know when I got to sleep, but when I woke up this morning at the same time as yesterday, I did not want to get out of bed. I did so though, and when I got down there to the kitchen and opened the garden doors, George came running inside. I gave her two packets of food, then another two, and came up here out the way, but soon had to go back down there again. George wanted to go out, then come back in, and go out again, and she did so right up until I was going to make my poor Mum her coffee. I could not stay down there any longer, and had to get back up here out the way. I will have another look for her when I am allowed back down there at midday. I love you Topsy, and I miss you too little girl. XxX