Good morning beautiful Topsy. It is your sixth Angel Day today little girl, the same day too, and I cannot believe that the time has gone by so quickly. I completely forgot to buy you a plant yesterday little girl, my sister will probably be angry with me, but she is the one that should have remembered, you are her cat. After I had my dopey head shaved yesterday morning, I had a nice walk into town, but things soon changed when I got there. I almost got knocked down at that horrible road where nasty old scary cars come whizzing round from behind, top left, and top right… I despise that stinking road so much. When I eventually got to the shop, I could not get all of the noodles that I wanted, as most of them had been grabbed, but I got just enough to last me for six days. Most of the biscuits that I wanted had been grabbed as well, and I did not bother looking for any carrot cake, as I have been pushed out of the fridge. I could only get George two packets of ham for the same reason, as I could not go into town when I was visiting my poor Mum in hospital every day. As soon George finished the last pack of ham, the space was grabbed, and stuff shoved there that is still there today. I bought Charlie and Molly a plant yesterday, but I forgot little you, I have so much on my mind lately little girl, I am sorry, but I am sure that my sister will buy you one. Of course, when I got back here yesterday, I was in the way. I was in the way at midday, the late afternoon, evening, and when I went back down there one more time last night too… I even managed to get in someone’s way just after I got up this morning. I gave George six packets of food, and she stayed in until I went down there to make the coffee, where of course, something was waiting for me to get out of the way then as well. I was glad to get back up here, but it will be the same old thing at midday again. That grinning lunatic from the stinking old swamp has set off their smoke-alarm at least six times already this morning, and the bang-bang-banging has already started on the big scary old door, twice already in just half an hour. At least I could get out of this house when I was visiting my poor Mum in hospital, now if I try to go out, I get in the way. I know that I will be getting in something’s way when I go to the hospital, then again when I come back, and I do not even have to be there for another nine days. I might just stay out and walk around, it is better than coming back here, I do not have Molly to greet me anymore. Sorry this is short little girl, but I cannot think of anything else to tell you. I love you Topsy, and I miss you too you beautiful, brave little girl. XxX