Grampa Riley has invited us over for tea to celebrate the Queen's Jubilee. Mum said she is going to sent me and James over so she does not have to deal with him and his 'Monarchist ways'. I said I thought she liked the Queen, she said yes, but it is not something she is willing to get food poisoning for! So instead me and James have to suffer half cooked food and Baby Jesus in Union Jack pants. It was bad enough this morning waking up and looking out the front window to see the Queen staring at me from Thin Kylies garage!

If I make it home tonight, I will report back...oooh I feel a bit like a Royal correspondent!

Rachel xx