Good morning Toppy. There was a great big pile of newspapers slung down by the ogress when I went down to the kitchen yesterday morning... if it is not papers she is dumping by the garden doors for dopey daft me to take out to the bins for her, it is loads of bottles. I thought that I was going to get another soaking when I took them out there to the bins, but it was just very windy. The Burmese cat came running in, so did Percy, and as I shut the garden doors, I accidently knocked poor Jenny's little paw. I did not mean to, and she would not come in when I called her, but I managed to get her in by waving some thinly sliced chicken... she shot in, and had a load of it gobbled down in seconds. I had given a lot of it to George earlier, so she did not go without. I have been able to feed the cats every day so far this week, and twice yesterday, but I do not think that I will be able to feed them just before midday. The ogress is meant to be going out, but she is in one of her moods, which will mean that I will only be able to be down there in the kitchen long enough to make some tea, and that is if I am lucky. If the connecting thingy is working this evening, I will be on here to Charlie and you little girl, but if not, I hioe to be back on here in the morning. 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