This afternoon we put out a lunch forage and everyone quietly and calmly collected their own meals. Missy gathered a large cache of potatoes and headed bipedally back to the greenhouse.
Here’s a poor photo of her forage efforts so you get the idea:
Once she made it back to the greenhouse, she sat down to leisurely finish her lunch:
Meanwhile, Negra went directly to “Negra’s Cabin” and sat down to collect the primate chow we had scattered in there before heading back inside with a big mouthful:
Look out Missy! The Queen charges an income tax.
Missy is a loyal subject and knows when to step aside, no drama necessary. Negra knows an easy “forage” opportunity when she sees one.
Her Royal Highness and her potato plunder:
