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Deeply distrustful of anything with irnn-c/ad hooves atone end and sharp teem at the other
         Bestial



         Habits







              sually His Excellency is
         U spared the ennui of parti-
         cipating in my equine pursuits.

         Equine pursuits, I have to admit, all
         too frequently take place in either
         appallingly dusty or disgustingly
         muddy surroundings and as such
         are not conducive to maintaining the
         impeccable shine on his hand-made   beer provided, but bring your own   away the hours cleaning tack and
         toecaps. Also he is deeply distrustful   carrots. Great fun and no Smythson   polishing stirrups. A simply delightful
         of anything with iron-clad hooves at   decide-edged polite thank-you notes   time was had down my end. The wine
         one end and sharp teeth at the other,   required the following day.   flowed freely and the conversation
         which is incomprehensible to the rest                                 was self-sustaining. Up at the other
         of us horse lovers and can only be   However, a lifetime habit of provi-  end they too were having great fun
         the result of some childhood trauma.   ding food and drink to the overfed and   tracing each other's ancestors back
         Though now that I think about it, he   very very occasionally not particularly   to Emperors and Princes. Blood lines
         is somewhat wary of most four-legged   thirsty throughout a variety of foreign   were the order of the day.
         animals, dogs included, and prefers to   postings has taught me that hospitality,
         encounter them when they are behind   once accepted, should be returned:   But then things began to go ever
         bars or at the very least on the other   preferably with knobs on.    so slightly pear-shaped. Even from
         side of a strong fence.                                               where I was sitting I could see his eyes
                                            So I organized a little dinner party   beginning to glaze over. The conversa-
         Four legs and a tail invariably, in his   -- my guest list, my choice of menu,   tion had turned to animals.
         opinion, emit disagreeable odours   my placement. The latter was of some
         from both ends and worse, so far as   importance. Horsey people are noto-  The trouble with blue blood is that it
         he is concerned, Shed Hair. All over   riously diverse and come from many   so often goes together with dogs. If
         his impeccable hand-made suits. Sar-  walks of life. This does not particu-  you have inherited a stately pile, it is
         torial elegance is his "forte", you un-  larly bother those of us who are up   sort of de rigeur to have something
         derstand. We do not, obviously, see   there in the saddle as we are usually   winged or furry to shoot at or snap
         eye to eye upon this matter of dogs   too engrossed in concentrating upon   at your heels as an accoutrement.
         and horses. If it's good enough for   remaining there and/or talking horse   We had all too recently been gree-
         ones' Queen, it's good enough for one,   to pay attention to each other's social   ted upon arrival at a rather splendid
         is how I see it.                   origins, quirky table manners, Un-  country home by our hostess leaning
                                            savoury habits or imaginative dress   perilously out of a fourth floor window
         So Beagle and I habitually take our-  codes. I could foresee, however, with   in the Tower in order to warn us (too
         selves off to drag hunts and woodland   some trepidation the effect that such   late), not to step in the peacock shit.
         treks unaccompanied by excellencies.   quirks might have upon H.E. and was   Reluctantly, I brought proceedings to
         It is the secret of our successful mar-  consequently most attentive to the   a dignified conclusion before they got
         riage. That and my mother's recipe for   placement. I popped him between a   on to the llamas in the orchards or the
         fish pie.                          couple of bits of minor aristocracy.   penchant of Jack Russells for eating
                                            Very much the rump end of the aris-  horse droppings and baby lizards.
         But now that we are on the subject   tocracy, and from countries which
         of food and horses, I will mention an   haven't actually acknowledged their   One puts up with one's own Beagle's
         episode which occurred just the other   aristos for a number of generations,   insanitary habits, after all, but other
         day. I had recently been invited to   but at least I counted on their using   people's beasts are intolerable and I
         partake in an extended hack through   the knives and forks. My end of the   knew all too well that no amount of
         the woods which culminated in most   table was a little more, let us say,   fish pie would compensate for inflic-
         jolly fashion around a wooden trestle   inventive. No matter. It's not my fault   ting an evening of animal anecdotes
         table and an old Roman cattle trough.   that one's official duties do not permit   on him. Now there's a diplomatic wife
         All very picturesque, sandwiches and   one to muck out the stables or while   for you.

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