Foxy's happy day

Can you believe it? Foxy got up at three am this morning to watch the English Royal Wedding of William and Kate. She was in heaven seeing the dresses and hats of all of the guests besides getting a ring-side seat for all of the pagentry and festivities. When I emerged at about seven o'clock there was only the kissing on the balcony of Buckingham Palace to still be accomplished. The glow of sheer happiness on Foxy's face could only have been improved if she had been invited to the festivities. Happy days for her and an enjoyable snooze for me. Happy travels.