I got up very early this morning. I dressed myself up, got on the train and went to London to see the Queen. I wanted to wait for the Queen by the gate of the palace so I could ask her for my ticket to the wedding but the guards didn’t allow me to get inside of the rope. Anyway I thought the Queen would notice me through the car window so I waited for the moment.
At 10. 40 am the Queen left the palace so I waved my paws and tail and shouted "YOU HAVE FORGOT MY TICKET, YOU PROMISED ME" but she didn’t notice me. I waved and barked frantically but she didn’t look at me and then the car was gone........
What should I do? I don’t have the invitation so I cannot get in the abbey can I? Or the reception. Should I wait for them to come back and see them on the famous balcony? Anyway I decided to have my photo taken outside the palace for a momento fo the occasion.
Nah!!! I decided to go home because there were too many people and I was middle of the crowd and nobody could notice me because I am so small and people were treading on me, everyone was so tall I couldn't see anything. I didn’t like being there any longer.
I came home and you know what!!! The invitation for THE wedding was on the table. I was too shocked to speak. I just stared at the invitation. Then daddy came up to me and said that the invitation had arrived after I left home. Daddy said that the postie had said it was on the bottom of his postie bag and he missed it. I hate him!! I have always liked the postie since I was a little puppy girl but NO!! I don’t want to see him every again!!!
Mummy and daddy soothed me and said they had recorded THE wedding for me. I took the dress and hat off and sat down in front of the telly to watch THE wedding.
Daddy, I really really wanted to be there singing all those songs with everyone, David Beckham & Elton John got their invitations in time, why not me.... Now, I will have a bit of nap nap because I was too excited to sleep last night.