Good morning beautiful Topsy. Those maniacs from the stinky old swamp were playing stinking football right outside our house a couple of hours past midnight yesterday morning little girl. I only found out when I got home yesterday, as my sister did not look at all happy. I had had a horrible day at the hospital, and seemed to be getting in the way all the time. A nurse even shouted at me that I was in the way again. In the end, I had to leave the hospital two hours after midday, as I felt so useless… just as I used to feel when I was a kid. I once asked that evil old ogre what was wrong, and he bellowed “I am waiting fit YOU to get out of the way.” Upstairs it was for dopey me, and hardly a thing has changed… except that there is no evil old ogre. I fed George and that little black kitten, they had more than I did, as I had to settle for a hot drink and biscuits again. I fed George three times before I left this morning, then it was another awful walk to here. I cannot stay here for much longer little girl, my power is getting low. I love you Topsy, I love you so much little girl, and I miss you, I miss you so much you beautiful, brave little girl. XxX