Have you heard who might be moving to my neighbourhood? None other than my favourite princess - Beatrice. Apparently she's been looking at houses in Sloane Square. Oh, the excitement! I'm already rehearsing what I'll say when I bump into her while I'm taking Cavalli for walkies. (He's been looking a little plump recently - too many Champagne Gourmet dog treats! - and a little extra exercise is just what he needs...) Must be fab to have a £4.2 million budget when choosing student digs. I think I know which house she looked around, and it's the perfect place to invite Peaches and Pixie back for a post-Boujis party. Maybe I'm getting a bit carried away as nothing's been signed yet. But if she does need someone to show her round the area, Cavalli and I are definitely available.
Cavalli must get some very nice doggie day care and playmates in this neighborhood. :) I'd be excited too if a princess were considering my area ... however, I prefer a more quiet lifestyle. This blog makes me feel "almost famous" though .... good enough for me. ;)
The only thing a princess brings to a neighbourhood is trouble.