It was a cold and quiet night. Penelope was attending a press conference, and Parker and I were waiting outside in Fab-1. "Parker, when do you suppose Penny will be back soon?" I ask. "Any minute now, miss," he reassures me quietly. Sitting next to Parker in the front, I hope and wait and think about what she might be doing.
Suddenly, I start to feel myself shiver. I am feeling very cold. Then I yawn softly. I feel very tired. "Aaaaawwww, miss, are you sleepy?" Parker coos. I nod. "Don't worry, miss, you'll be nice and warm in no time at all." As I settle down to sleep, Parker took Lady Penelope's soft furry mink coat from the back of Fab-1 and placed it over me so I felt warm and snug. A smile slowly spread across my face, and my eyes felt really heavy. So heavy in fact that I fell fast asleep straight away.
"Well, miss," whispered Parker, "When you wake, Penelope will be right here beside you." At that moment, Penelope exited the hall, approached the car and was glad to see me asleep in the front next to my kind, loving uncle figure of a carer. "Aaaaaawww," she sighed quietly, "Parker, you have been taking care of her, haven't you?" "Of course, milady," replied Parker, "Now, let's get you two home."
And off we all drove into the misty moonlight, glad to be together again.
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