Yesterday was a special day here in Mountain Top. We were graced with royalty. Stanley, the King of Gooberstan, and his girl servant, Lisa, stopped by for a visit and lunch on their way from Pittsburgh across Pennsylvania to Asta's house in New York.
I've never seen a king before. And I've never seen a dog as big as Stanley. He is so tall, he can almost open the door for himself. See, he can easily reach the door handle. Must be nice.
Soon after Stan and Lisa arrived we went for a walk around our neighborhood, 1/2 mile. Then Stan explored the house, which I let him do. But I made it perfectly clear to him, that while he may be the King of Gooberstan, I am the Queen of Koobieland, and he was in MY house.
I think Stan was glad to leave Koobieland. Just look at how happy he is. Humph.