William 18th January 2024

Good morning beautiful TopTops. I am sorry yet again for not coming on here to you little girl, but I have been at the hospital every day with my poor Mum. I barely get time to write to Molly, and sometimes forget about Charlie, never mind poor Tiddles, Jenny, and Percy. It is very cold little girl, I saw that tiny black and white cat last week, and she was very pregnant… she must have had her babies the following day, as the day after that, she was outside waiting for food. Those evil odd swamp-things just shoved her out. It is even colder today little girl, it is well below freezing, it is even colder in here, as I had to open the big window this morning to let some fresh air in, dopey me has forgotten to close it, I shall do so after I have written to poor Tiddles. I had to stay at home today little girl, as I had to take the bottles and tins round to the front of the house, wait for the bottle blokes, then bring the bins back round. When I opened the garden doors very early this morning, George ran in, then that tiny cat came along, but went away. I fed George all right, but the tiny cat did not come back, perhaps those evil odd swamp-things actually allowed her to be with her babies… that is if they have not sold them. The evil old swamp-witch needs special equipment to help lift her great, wide, rear-end into place, her orangey, leathery old skin bleached and ironed out, her odd boney fingers straightened, and her old claws and talons resprayed. That cannot come cheap, so the evil old slag has the tiny cat having litters as often as the poor little thing can. The evil old trollop was the same way with the poor Burmese cat and Jenny, how little Tiddles and Molly got away from its clutches, I shall never know, but I am glad they did. Although poor Tiddles had something just as evil to put up with, the evil old ogre, though she eventually got six years and three months of peace. I still feel unwell from taking those awful tablets little girl, I was hoping to be better by now, but I do not know what they did to me. I will be visiting my poor Mum again tomorrow little girl, so I will not be back on here until next week, I am sorry. 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