|One thinks it does nicely.|
|To my cosy, little private country quarters, woof!|
|May I show you around?|
|Yes, here we are in the |
From here, one can see all the windows of my plentiful rooms,
which I use to keep my
stuffed animals and four poster beds in.
|And look at this |
|Planted by Queen Victoria.|
|Oh, sorry, I was just licking some |
These are my old chums Monarch and Feuriach. On the stone,
"Monarch and Feuriach,
Faithful friends and constant companions of
Ishbel, Countess of Aberdeen.
They enjoyed life together and when Feuriach
died, Monarch refused to live without her.
Isn't that lovely?
|And now for a|
|Ah, yes |
|One is at the top of the hill.|
but all that
|And now I would like to show you my...|
big stone cup?