I've been tasked by the Lady to post on this breaking news story, but I'm carefully staying out of snout-smacking range. The Princess is....not pleased. Really not pleased. As in, seriously hissed off.
You see, it's all about a chair. A chair that her Highness claimed long ago as her own.
The Lady wants to move the chair outside, says P. L. doesn't need it, she has two beds in that room.
P. L. tells a very different story:
It's MINE, mom! You can't take it away.
I will hold a grudge for.. for... an entire HOUR if you....
Drat. She took it.