I AM the Best Fur Sibling of the Year

In the absence of a nomination, I have chosen myself as Best Fur Sibling of the Year. Nobody else was about to so I took matters into my own paws.

As you know, I am not one to blow my own trumpet - suffice to say I really truly AM the best fur sibling, based on looks alone.

Anyway, you can read my entry here although I will probably be disqualified because the judges are jealous of me. Or because I tweaked the rules slightly by nominating myself. Whatever.

*sigh*

Ta ta for now


HRH Yao-Lin

Frootbat Friday

To my adoring fans: Thank you so much for the outpouring of sympathy yesterday. My life is hard - no - tragic! - but one simply must carry on despite these horrors.

Please, by way of my sincere appreciation, enjoy these photographs. I can only apologise that Baby Mao edged his way into the second picture - he has a habit of encroaching on my royal space on a DAILY basis, as well as you know.





I wish each and every one of you a wonderful weekend. You deserve it for recognising a Royal Martyr among cats. I salute you.

Yours, remaining both bashful and graceful



HRH Yao-Lin xx