Good morning beautiful Topsy. I am sorry about yesterday and the day before little girl, but I am so tired when I get home from the hospital after visiting my poor Mum, I am forgetting more and more things. I also have that blasted rotten, stinking, thieving, filthy odd mouse on my mind, which is not helping. Anyone else who would be walking around eight miles a day, would have a very good nights sleep, but not dopey me, ohhhh no, I seem to be waking up earlier and earlier. By the time that I get home today, I will have walked around 170 miles in the past twenty-four days, and the latest I have got up, is about eight minutes before I used to get up. I had to leave my poor Mum at two hours past midday again little girl, as I had to go in that pigging shop to get blasted loo rolls, they are going like anything, but if I do not buy any, mine will be grabbed… I am even going to have to start hiding then soon, just as I had to do with the evil old ogre. I was glad to get home, but then I just saw sour faces, and just fed George and Thomas, then got up here out of the way. As soon as I got in here, I heard a filthy stinking mouse… I bought proper traps, and one was caught during the night, but of course, there had to be another one. I am sorry that this is short little girl, but I am so tired, angry, and hungry, I do not know what to do. Everything should be back to how it was soon enough little girl. I love you so much Topsy, I do love you little girl, and I do miss you, I miss you so much you beautiful, brave little girl. XxX