What ho! I may be able to fly a carrot through the wide blue skies and beyond – but who would have thought that a real life wooden pig might fly too?
Just give me two ticks while I get cleared for take off and locate the accelerator pedal thingy, and check the horn – pip-pip!
How high up is it, up there? Will I need my pigga-shute? It looks very high and very scary indeed.
Now then lets check the whether or not type conditions. There is a cross wind of 3-4 hay-knots Nor Nor West and visibility is, as usual, ‘challenging’.
Right, that’s all the highly technical stuff that you won’t understand, dealt with, time to fly.
I bet you thought I would be worried about flying . . . not me, Fairy the Fearless-flyer! (actually, I am a little more concerned about contracting a severe bout of the dreaded ‘splinters’)
Hold on . . . I say . . . what the dickens . . . it is, isn’t it? That there – over yonder whatnot . . . well, I’ll be . . . get a move on Percy old chap and let’s zoom over there and investigate . . . neeeeeeoooouuuuuuuu . .. . weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee . . .
Wooo hooo – this is so exciting! We’re travelling at the speed of white. Tee hee.
View Halloo! Well done Percy Pig! You just carry on and hover up there a mo while I check out this rather stupendous Fairy sized super pumpkin type thingy!
The question I know you’re all dying to ask is – am I going to ‘The Ball’ or to a totally brilliant and spookily amazing, surprise ‘Halloween Party’, thrown in my honour by Marigold and Mariella?
That’s for me to know and you to find out – very soon!!!!
That first picture of Miss Fairy is so precious. She looks so tiny and delicate and pretty. I like her “pip pip” and other anglophilisms (is that a word?)