Good morning beautiful TopTops. My poor Mum came home yesterday little girl, and since then, there has been nothing but loud bangings on the door, and big mouthed rotten, stinking humans blaming my little sister for this, that, and the other. I picked up Tiddles from the vets yesterday, and she is now on the mantelpiece, in the room where she and you liked to be. That little black and white cat has been visiting, and stayed for ages the other day, but she just ate her food this morning. I am sorry Topsy, but I feel so awful, that I cannot think of anything else to tell you, I was the same with Tiddles, but I was fine with Molly and Charlie earlier. Maybe I will feel better tomorrow, but just lately, each day seems to be worse. 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