When I was 3, I was ultra super lucky because I got to stay up late with Lady Penelope, Parker and the rest of the family for an all night party.
At 12, Lady Penelope - she’s my mummy - and I were both tuckered out, so ‘er ladyship carried both me and our cuddly little pug, Sherbet, up to bed. Once we got to our room, Lady Penelope kicked off her high heels, tucked us into bed, put on her silky night vest and leapt into bed beside us.
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