The morning after

As ewe know yesterday was a special day when I attended the wedding of Neeta & Steve with LadyWL. (Just look at yesterday's blip.) LadyWL's hubby was best man. He's known the groom since infant schewel which is yonks apparently.

It was a day of firsts. First, the whole of LadyWL's family were invited to participate in the celebrations. LadyWL was witness for the first time. Her son was usher for the first time. And, last but by no means least, LadyWL's daughter was bridesmaid. She, the bridesmaid, was so excited & then when she found the colour of the dress was red she was over the moon. Red being her favourite colour.

It was a fantastic day which started when "it was not eight o'clock yet" and ended with a trouser splitting (!!) dance from the groom. In between there was much love & laughter. All the guests were well behaved & had a good time.

What about me? Was I well behaved? What do ewe think?