Good afternoon beautiful Topsy. I am sorry about being so late again, today is worse than it was yesterday, as the connection thing to here is absolutely awful. They will still grab the money that they want every month in tge next week though. I left my poor Mum at three hours past midday yesterday, and it took me nearly an hour to get into town… it usually takes me fifty minutes to walk to and from the hospital, but I have a big blister on my foot. I wanted to get some Bonkers biscuits for Tiddles, but the shop was just shutting, and it took me ages to get home. I fed George and that little black cat when I got in, then got out of the way until it was time to make my noodles. I was starving, as I had been shoved out the way the evening before, but my little sister still found a way to make me feel guilty when I took Tiddles her chicken soup… she told me how hungry she felt when she smelt me making the vegetable gravy. I do not think I will bother getting anything this evening. After I had got out the way last night, I can just about remember getting into bed, and then it was time to get up. I fed George, but that little black cat did not come along, so I left him some food outside. My heel hurt so much when I got halfway down the lane, that I was going to turn back, but I carried on, and somehow got past all the ignorant odd humans, and made it here twenty minutes later than usual. I am dreading the walk home this afternoon. I am sorry I cannot type more little girl, the connection to hete is awful, but at least I am earlier than yesterday. 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.