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They want saucepans too. They make ’em into Spitfires. Funny to think of our front gate being a Spitfire. Front door’s halfway up the stairs. It’s spoiled my loose covers. Could’ve been worse, Ette. We got off light. I’m glad Raymond was well clear of all this. Perhaps when we’ve got this mess cleared up we could take a trip down to Dorset and give him a visit. Mum! Dad! Look at me! Look! Raymond, be careful, dear. No need to worry about him, Ethel. He’s got quite used to things now. Oh! Lovely country smells, eh, boysie? Are the pigs like that because of the blackout? Oh, Ette. Ooh! Come along, Raymond. We’ve seen the pigs. He’s fitted into the school very well, hasn’t he, Flo? It’s as if he’s always been here. Oh, good Games Mum, the boys at school all have boots. They’re common boys, Ethel, from Lambeth and Bermondsey. Can I have boots? Certainly not, Raymond. I’ve always dreamed of a cottage in the country. Down here it’s hard to believe there’s a war on. Come on, piggies. That Mr. Morrison and his soppy shelter’s ruined my nice dining room. Government precautions, dear. Still, at least we won’t have to go out into the cold. You look like you’re in the zoo. I’ll paint it brown to tone in with the furniture. A nice pastel brown, Ernest. Blimey. What? Germany’s invaded Russia! I wish I’d betted you sixpence. Oh! Night, dear. Night. Ernest, what on earth are you doing with that ruler? Marking five inches. You’re only allowed five inches of water. But if you were fat, it would be higher up. Yeah, well, the King’s done it at Buckingham Palace. It’s not fair, fat people getting a deeper bath. They say you’re supposed to share the bath too, darling. Disgusting! We share ours. But not at the same time. Over here! Go on, go on! Jerry’s got a direct hit. Those buildings are going to topple. Is there anyone in ’em? Don’t know. Hope to God not. Ted! Over here, Ern! On the left. That! Go on, left window. Come on! Left. Watch out! Oh, at last. Are you all right? Tired. Been in the docks. hours. Here. Let me get your boots off.


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