Yesterday saw Lillibet take to the stage on Momma's stall at a local cat show. She had a special pen constructed of red velvet, a crown bed and lots of gold and diamonds. After all, we are royalty and she is more so being an Elizabethan Poem! She sat elegantly all day on her heated pad showing off her Jewelery which was made especially for her out of cultured pearls to match her colouring. She purred and purred all day at anyone that wished to speak to her. She was a real princess and so well behaved. Well apart from when a Judge made a comment about her nose that was less than complimentary and she struggled and scratched the fleshy part of his under wrist. Outch! She wasn't having any of that, because she knows she is perfect.
Because Lillibet & Momma had been out all day working the crowds, today we all did nothing but watch a film and snuggle on the sofa. ManSlave had the food under control and he was torturing a piece of Welsh Lamb with some red wine. Why did he mess with it? I could have had me some of that if he had just left it alone with a tad of salt. I, of course Yawped and Yawped because it smelled so good. It was futile because wine would not agree with my troublesome tummy. Dang... I was sure it was a dead cert today too! Well no doubt the princess thing will go to Lillibet's head and she will make us all bow down to her desires and needs and demand much more love that she rightly needs, but that's princesses for you, all tantrums and tiaras!