I’m related to royalty you know… well, maybe not royalty but certainly gentry.
My mother told me all about it when I was just a young calf.
I was so excited picturing my gallant grandfather galloping through lands and conquering unknown territory.
As I explore around our lands I think of him, he must have been tall and brave.
I keep any wandering peasants off our land – often it only takes a serious stare and they know they shouldn’t be there.
Sometimes a little charge towards them gives them the start they might need.
Sir Loin would be so proud of me.
My tongue-in-cheek entry to this weeks FFfAW challenge – This week’s photo prompt is provided by MajesticGoldenRose. Thank you!
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