Good morning Toppy. I have not been ill for so long since the old ogre crept up behind me, coughed in my face, and made me so ill that I had bronchial pneumonia. I thought that that sort of thing had finished, but the ogress seems to have taken over the business of making my poor Mum and me ill now, and she is doing a good job of it as well. My poor Mum and me have hardly eaten the past month, the ogress had a huge breakfast yesterday, a huge dinner, and was gobbling down as much as she could in between as well. The poor cats have had to go hungry as well, their food has almost run out, and I have only been into town once so far this month, and I could not carry back any food for them because I was so ill. I ordered some food for them this morning though, it will be here tomorrow, and they can have a good feed then. I will try to feed them when I go down to the kitchen after the ogress has left, but I shall have to be quick, or I will be moaned at by my little sister for being in her way. I do not know if I will be able to come on here this evening little girl, I have not been coughing as much as usual, so I might be okay. We do love you Toppy, we love you so much little girl, and we do miss you, we miss you so much you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX