A Moment of Ming

I came upon Miss Ming sleeping upon some pink blankets and I snuck a few pictures of her while she basked in her Inner Sanctum. Miss Ming was not fond of the disturbance and chirped and mewed at me to leave her alone! She is quite the talkative gal! I'm certain she is the type of princess who could feel the pea under 100 mattresses. She struts through the house with such presence and authority that even I feel that I should genuflect as she passes me by.

Gladly do I give up my role as Lady of the House and transfer all authority to Madam Ming. (Not that I ever had the role as Lady of the House. I tend to think that role was Mr. Doo's but even he has been usurped!)

All who read this post, bow down very low to Madam Ming! You are not worthy! Be humble in her mighty presence! Bask in her glory and wisdom! Give all tuna to her!