Good morning beautiful Topsy. Not long after I had eaten my noodles and drank my hot drink last evening, I heard the evil cackling of that rotten stinking old swamp-witch, then the big mouths of some blokes, and the wailing of some other old trollops. I thought that they were going to have another one of their stinking, old parties, but it soon quietened down. It was absolutely freezing, why they are always stuck out there in the stinking old swamp, I do not know, it is probably to annoy us. I do not know what kind of night I had, but when I woke up this morning, I opened the big window, and heard George crying, so I got down there quickly to let her inside. She had four packets of food in between me making a mug of tea, getting a wash, and brushing my teeth. I gave that little black cat a packet of food, but he is not coming in the kitchen to start on poor George. After I had drunk my tea, I left here for the walk to see my poor Mum in hospital, where as usual, I got in everyones way. I got there in an hour, which was good, seeing as I have a big blister on my heel, and two on my ankle. I soon got in someones way as I waited to be allowed into see my poor Mum though, and I could not even go in the waiting room, as I was in the way there too. I stayed with my poor Mum until three hours past midday, then hobbled home to try and feed George, but that little black cat would not let her come in, no matter how much I tried… if George does not get fed, than neither does he. I am sorry about this being so short little girl, I have not long got home, I am tired, and need to get changed. I will try to tell you more tomorrow. 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