Our brave little friend. When the ogress went trundling out, I went downstairs and let the Burmese cat and Percy in through the big scary old door. They had a good feed, thought there was no sign of Jenny of George anywhere. I had to get back up here out of the way because my little sister wanted to get down into the kitchen, and it was just as well, as the ogress came crashing through the big scary door not long after. When she got to work, they took one look at her, and sent her back home, so she has got more chance to infect me. She has already given my poor Mum what she has, and it will not be long before I get it, and we have only just got better, it is just what he old ogre used to do to us. I have to go out tomorrow little girl, so I will be on here early, I do not want to go, but I have to. It is so far away that I have to get onto a nasty old bone shaking scary bus. I hate getting on them, as there is always someone who will cough, splutter, and sneeze right on me, and I do try not to loose my temper. If it happens tomorrow though, I shall probably say something that I should not. 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