When so-called V.I.B.’s (very important beasts) parade over their allies back yard they can expect a certain amount of fawning, and a length of red carpet to be rolled out but they cannot expect every host to ignore past savagery, but enough of the Saudi crown prince’s visit to London this week.
For Fig, the wildebeest calving is a time of plenty, the larder door permanently ajar and she does not need sophisticated and expensive firepower to down her targets, just an incisive surgical strike.
Too late she noticed the counter attack from a much grieved innocent bystander using old fashioned weapons to present the spotted assassin with the horns of a dilemma.
Outstanding image James. Again.
