Monday, September 24, 2012
A Cat May Look at The Queen
I was up there on the first floor balcony, a position befitting my place in the hierarchy.
Not quite good enough for the ground floor, but fortunately not relegated to the seventh!
No need to curtsey - phew!
The actual "opening" was... sudden, and perhaps slightly unexpected?
As if Her Majesty decided she had somewhere else she would rather be... if only her husband would stop joking around with the lads!
A round of applause, please?