Good morning beautiful Topsy. I had to do something about that blasted mouse yesterday little girl, and seeing as I was still furious with that argumentative coo, I put a load of stuff out there onto the landing. I put this chair, some cases, and a few boxes out there, I am so fed up with having to live by its stupid rules, and only being able to go downstairs at certain times. I stupidly thought that it would have all stopped when that evil old ogre went, but they have just gotten worse and worse. I do not know if it tried to come slithering up the stairs, but I heard the big scary old door being slammed, and my poor Mum said that it had gone off into town. It probably went to work, and gave them a big sob story of me starting on it, and how it hardly gets anything to eat. I found that stinking things nest, it was in a box that I had high up in the corner to stop Molly from getting behind the telly… it was exactly the same place as poor Molly had tried to tell me, but I just shouted and swore at her. I felt terribly guilty, especially when I saw that it had been gobbling down some of Molly’s Dreamies, and a packet of my favourite custard creams… I have no idea how either of them got there. When I took a bag of rubbish out there to the bin, something had already filled the bin with its own rubbish, but I managed to squeeze it in, and George wanted feeding again. I did not feed her until the middle of the afternoon, but just as I was going to go down there, something came slithering up. That evil old ogre used to do the same thing just before I went downstairs, I shall never know why they both do it. I fed George three packs of food, and Thomas two… he even allowed me to pick him up, and show him to my poor Mum, he is the image of Salem, a proper, very black cat. I managed to get out the way quickly with my noodles last evening, and got out the way quickly after I had been down there for the last time last night. I got into bed late though, and I had an awful night. I was awake early again this morning, and when I fed George and Thomas, it was starting to snow. George stayed in for over three hours, and only ate two packets of food. I could not put her out in the cold little girl, so I kept going down there every half hour to make sure that she did not do anything as she did before. I had to let George out in the end, as something would have gone barging into the kitchen for another great feed, and George would have been in the way. I have to go into town tomorrow little girl, then go for a long walk, and the day after I have to do both, and take Tiddles to the vet. 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