Floosing

"In every queen there is an element of floosie"
E B White

I am not, repeat not, a floosie. I am not throwing myself at the first young man who walks into the house. I am not erasing all memory of my true owners.

I am, as is my duty, distributing my lovely white fur all over his lovely black clothes. All right?

This is my nephew, here for a flying visit. Maud appears smitten (again). By the way, she isn't particularly small he is particularly big!

Working til 9 but having a little jaunt first.. Thanks for your concern. :-)