When Princess Pirouette entered the Throne Room, it erupted into a cacophony of whispers. To the Princess’ ear, it sounded much like the hissing of a hundred snakes. She immediately curtsied, walked a dozen paces on the red carpet and then curtsied again. She did her best not to look at the King, who was exceedingly old. His snow white hair fell loosely upon his shoulders. A matching beard flowed down to the center of his chest.
Extending a gnarled, arthritic hand, he said, “Welcome to my court, little lamb.”
Oh boy, Lamb’s done for. You get such great attention from those cats. I can never get animals to look at me when taking pictures!
Thank you! I find that if I quietly make strange noises, such as sucking air through my teeth, it prompts the little ones to do a double take. Ha! 😄
Thats a neat trick. Thanks for sharing.
I hope it helps! ✌️
I’m sure it will. Thanks again!