The Wombles of Westminster

Great Uncle Bulgaria peered cautiously at the human in front of him. “Where did you find her?” he asked, staring at Tomsk, who grunted and looked away. “Mr Smith isn't here any more” Bungo said “I thought we should invite a new human.” “Bungo, secrecy is important, we do not associate with humans” Uncle Bulgaria … Continue reading The Wombles of Westminster