Saturday, 28 July 2012
HRH versus HRH
Holy moly, is my cat Her Royal Highness ever pissed off! As she wrote me in her latest email:
Grrrrr, I could just claw that bloody Betty Windsor right now! Why can't she ever let someone else have a bit of glory? My Olympic Stadium entrance with the rest of the CATletes was COMPLETELY upstaged by that shameless attention hog and her spectacular entrance! And really, at her age, what is she thinking -- carrying on with James Bond like that? *tsk tsk*
Oh dear, I hope HRH calms down enough to compete in her events. My HRH, I mean, not the other HRH, of course. Damn, all these abbreviated honorifics are getting confusing!
[Hi everyone -- I've tried to embed the actual video twice now but that darn BBC keeps asserting copyright to remove it from YouTube and therefore by extension from my blog . . . the noive! So these mere photos will have to do, alas.]