The Many Demands Of Royalty

Life as the Queen of The Herd is quite demanding, so no one should be surprised at the incredibly busy schedule of our royalty.

Supervising dinner preparation - royalty demands

Supervising dinner preparation.

Queen Natasha the Evil is responsible for the welfare of the Herd and the Humans, so she spends her days supervising around the house. Tasks must be done to her satisfaction or a scolding will happen. Nothing evades her watchful eye.

A fire already? It has not even started snowing yet.

A fire already? It has not even started snowing yet.

Even Mother Nature has taken quite the scolding as our first snow has not yet happened and nothing is predicted for the coming week. It’s November already. Let’s go, winter, let’s go.

Nor is the Hu-Dad immune even when he is in his study working at his busyness. Queen Natasha can usually be found under the desk during the afternoons. And while that may look like she is napping, if the Hu-Dad attempts to escape through the door behind her, she will notice and will follow him.

Snoozervising the Hu-Dad in his study.

Snoozervising the Hu-Dad in his study.

4 Comments

  1. Mom, Ice 'n Ebby on November 4, 2015 at 1:53 am

    Mom sez: It’s just so wonderful to see ‘Tasha taking such an active part in the way things are run around Chez Herd! Please give her an “ear skitch” from me!

  2. Charlotte Dooley on November 3, 2015 at 9:26 am

    Every home would be a better home with a monarch like HRH Natasha!

  3. Susan McManus on November 3, 2015 at 7:31 am

    It’s a never-ending job. What would you ever get done without her?

  4. Lori on November 3, 2015 at 7:05 am

    It’s a busy life being Queen❤️❤️❤️❤️

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