Beautiful Topsy. I am sorry that I keep forgetting you little girl, I am either falling asleep in the chair next to my poor Mum, having to get out of the way, or I just forget. I feel so ill that I do not know what to do with myself little girl, I should get a good nights sleep, but I am not, and I cannot understand why… even though I feel awful, I walked up and down about 160 flights of stairs yesterday, I could barely manage about a quarter of that so far today. As with Charlie, I cannot think of anything to tell you… well I could tell you about something getting the argument that it has been after for the past sixteen days, but I would be going on for ages. There was only one other thing that was like that thing little girl, that paw stomping, tail treading, cat punching, cat sitting on, evil old ogre. I love you Topsy, I love you so much little girl, and I miss you, I miss you so much too you beautiful, brave little girl. XxX