Beautiful Topsy. I am sorry with the past few days little girl, I have been so tired. I came on here on Charlie’s Angel Day, but I cannot remember if I came on here to you. I came on here to Charlie the day after, as that is the day I laid her to rest in the garden that she so loves… and that was also the same day as I first saw Molly. I was so hot and tired yesterday little girl, I walked more than that blasted number in miles, and as soon as I came in with George, that screeching lunatic started. Not long after, a herd of mutated swamp-things came out into the stinking old swamp, and the sound that they were making was unbelievable. I fed George her two packets, let her out when she had finished, then got up here, but the sound was just as bad, and that was with the big window shut. It is my poor Mum’s birthday today little girl, and my little sister was determined to go snd see her, and did not care what that blasted thing did… the last time it allowed her out, poor Molly was four. We got there in half an hour, it took me two hours to walk there yesterday, but I would rather walk, than get a nasty, scary, filthy old dirty bus anyway. Our poor Mum was so pleased to see her, but the time seemed to fly by, and then it was time to go… something tried to get an argument going as soon as my little sister got back here, but it did not get one. George was waiting at the garden doors, and when I opened them, so I gave her two packets of food. I have got great blisters on my feet again little girl, all because of new boots, I had to wear the old pair today, and am limping along terribly. I have no idea how I will be tomorrow little girl, but I will try to remember to come on here to Charlie and you. I love you so much TopTops, I do love you little girl, and I do miss you, I miss you so much too you beautiful, brave, clever little girl. XxX