Good morning beautiful TopTops. I have only walked twice there and back to see my poor Mum this week little girl, and I am absolutely shattered, though walking almost 590 miles last month might be the reason. I am going to see my poor Mum tomorrow, but then I have to take another break at the weekend. I have gotten soaked four or five times in the two days that I walked to see my Mum, and some big lump threw me out of the way when I accidentally fell into a hedge two days ago. I was staggering along near that blasted rail-crossing, and the nasty old scary road was clear, not a nasty old scary car was in sight, but I looked behind me anyway. There, racing towards me was two great nasty old scary cars, so I turned back, and because I was so tired, lost my footing, and fell into a hedge. This big lump of a bloke just barged into me, and when I said I was sorry, he muttered something, lifted me up, and threw me out of the way… that is when I lost it. I grabbed hold of him, swore at him, threw him out of the way, and carried on walking until I could cross the road… and I got across that rotten odd rail-crossing too. Poor Tiddles is getting irritated with that lump she has, I have to take her to see the vet in two weeks time, and I will have to ask her for a hood. I am so fed up with this sort of thing keeping on happening to us, apart from that evil old ogre, who treated poor Tiddles atrociously, we love all animals, though foxes are getting to me. They keep digging at poor Mollys little resting place, and no matter what I do, the sdratsab keep coming back. I wrapped Molly in her fishbone blanket, put her in her catcave, put her into a storage box, sealed it, dug a big hole, and laid her to rest… and those bloody things will not leave her alone. I did not have the time to get Molly a little casket as I did with poor Charlie, as I had time to prepare, and it was still absolutely awful when she crossed over the Rainbow Bridge. I had no time to prepare with Molly, one second I was kissing her good morning, the next, she screamed, and she had crossed the Rainbow Bridge… I am still suffering terribly little girl. I am sorry that this is not long little girl, I will write more in two days. I love you Topsy, I love you so much little girl, and I miss you, I miss you so much too, you beautiful, brave, beloved little girl. XxX