I’m the King of the Castle


I came across this photograph last week when I was beginning my preparations for April Squares, and it evoked a whole host of memories. The main one being what my thoughts were I first observed this Ancona in a country garden in Somerset. I can still recall how I smiled and immediately thought of the childhood game and nursery rhyme. Although now on reflection I realise she was probably saying she was the Queen of the Castle before she dismissed us, the dirty rascals!

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