The Royal Wedding from a Queen's Perspective

I am sure you are wondering if I enjoyed the "Royal Wedding".  Well, I didn't go.  That's right.  I did not attend.  Truth be told, I wasn't invited.  I know, I know, it's almost inconceivable.

At first I thought it was a mistake.  You know, an "oversight".  But when I learned that Tony Blair wasn't invited either I KNEW it was an intentional snub.  So - not only did I not go to London for the wedding, I didn't even watch it on the television.  So there Elizabeth!!!

However, I am a warm and loving Queen with a really big heart, especially for young lovers.  So I send my warmest wishes for a long and happy life to the newly married couple.  BUT - you can be certain -
I am not sending a gift!

(At least I got to dust off the Crown Jewels.)


Kisses,

All in a Days Work

I got to go to work with the Duchess.  And here I am waiting patiently at the Post Office while the Duchess goes in to get the mail.

And then I finally got to take a little nap under the desk.  Yes it is messy under there, but that is my favorite place to be.  The Duchess is not too crazy about it though because that is where her feet are supposed to go, and when I'm there it gets pretty cramped :)

Please accept our apologies for the fuzzy pictures. The y were taken with the Duchesses phone :)

Thanks for stopping by!

Kisses,

The Sun Came & Went

We had a nice sunny day so we let the chicks out to play in the fresh air. 

They loved it.  They didn't even mind the mud.

This is just a temporary fence.  The Duke is working on the new one.

The new fence has much smaller holes.  It's called chicken wire!

Someone who had chickens invented it to keep their chickens from getting out :)

And that is what we are going to use it for.

Now I would like to introduce you to Harriet. 

 She is the only one of the girls that has a name.

She got her name because of her "hairy" feet. 

Actually her feet are covered with feathers, not hair,

but it looks like she has hairy feet. 

 None of the other girls have it,

so she is special and we gave her a name. 

The Duke said we couldn't name any of them, but we did it anyway.

I love to lay by the fence and watch my peeps.

They do some really silly stuff.

I think they love me. (What's not to love, right?)

Another hard days work behind me.  Being a Queen is sometimes exhausting!

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Kisses,

Not My Fault!

I think I've been framed!

Higgins

The Chicken House

Last night the chickens finally moved into their new house.  And I finally got to walk among my subjects.  The Duchess was scared that I was going to hurt them, but I ended up proving myself.  Truth be told, I don't want to hurt them, I just want to herd them!

The Duchess asked me to send her apologies for the non-stop jabbering during the video.  She was quite a nervouse wreck when the Duke let me into the Hen House!  BOL!!!  Anyway, here's my peeps :)

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Kisses,



The Royal Scolding

Last night we went down into the Dungeon to check on my girls.  There was a bit of an altercation and the Duchess accused me of trying to bite one of the chicks.  I was crushed that she would think such a thing!  However, after viewing this video on the computer it is plain to see that not only did I not bite the chicken, but the chicken bit me!  My Duchess is falling all over herself trying to apologize :)  I love it when she's wrong.

When you watch the video, keep your eyes on my nose.  If you get distracted and look at Mister Higgins you will miss the "attack".  (After that it's just a bunch of noisy chicks running around.)

Thanks for watching!

Kisses,

Girls Just Wanna Have Fun

Excuse me young lady. Are you supposed to be out of the box?

She's telling Royal Secrets!

Stop peeping or I'll have you for supper!

Dumb chick!

Maybe I should get in there and introduce myself.

Higgins wants you to think he is brave,

but he was shaking in his paws!

He got used to that chicken pretty fast because there was

so much action in the brooder box. 

Lot's of noise and feathers!

Twice a day we get to go downstairs to see the girls.

Higgins and I race to see which one of us can get there first.

I still don't like Bear getting too close. 

He has that "hunger" in his eyes that a food motivated dog always has.

I keep trying to explain to him, they are going to give us fresh eggs.

We are not going to eat the chickens!

(At least that's what the Duchess says)

Last night we took some action-packed movies,

so hopefully this weekend we can get them posted for you to "enjoy" :)

Thanks for stopping by!

Kisses,