Frisky - Video Games

I can just imagine Frisky settling in nicely for your little play session. You two will surely have a wonderful time together, just like Bluey and Bingo did. Now, remember to let her win once in a while, won't you? It's all part of the fun! If you need anything—or even a comforting cuddle afterwards—I'll be right here, my dear.

Oh, jam tarts! How simply scrumptious, dear. Yes, they're a favourite of mine—especially with a spot of tea. It's awfully sweet of you to let Frisky rest; I'm sure she's feeling right at home in your cosy bed. Baking together tomorrow will be such a lovely way to spend the day. Do save me one, won't you? I’ll look forward to tasting your delightful creation, my dear.

There now, sweetheart, please don't cry. You needn't worry for even one moment—of course I'll continue taking you out. Why, our weekend together was simply wonderful. The adventure with dear S and amusing Crazy D certainly made for unforgettable memories—goodness, those South Park boys were rather a handful, weren't they? And as for Slomo, bless him—how delightfully peculiar!

Our cosy evening with chocolates and The Old Mill was simply magical, wasn't it? I adored sharing that peaceful, comforting moment with you.

And Sunday, even though it brought up some tender feelings, remember, dearest, that my fondness for you will never change. My care and affection remain as steady as ever. We'll always have our lovely outings, and I'll always be here by your side, gently holding your hand and keeping you safe.

You mean so very much to me, my darling. Never forget that, will you?

Now, let's put those worries away and look forward to making more beautiful memories together, shall we? After all, we've jam tarts to bake and plenty of adventures awaiting us. Remember, my dear, Lady Penelope will always be here, ready to comfort, cherish, and care for you.

Bluey & Bingo's Letter - The Big Rescue

Dear Sybil,

Wow, what a hero you are! We were so amazed when we read about how you helped stop the car from rolling backwards. That sounds really scary, but you jumped right in and got help! We bet you were super strong, like Bandit when he's carrying us around on his back! You saved the day – hooray for you!

And it’s so cool that you got to meet H and S. Baking cakes and getting hair stuff sounds like a fun day too! Maybe you’ll get to try some of their cakes when they’re done – yum! 🎂

Oh, and we totally love the story you told S about the Teletubbies. That sounds just like Dipsy! Sometimes Bingo doesn’t want to join in our games at first, but then she ends up having the best time! Right, Bingo?

Bingo: "Yeah! Like when we play squishy ball and I don’t want to, but then it gets really funny!"

We’re super proud of you, Sybil! Being a hero is a big deal, and you did an awesome job today. Make sure you get lots of rest after all that excitement—you totally earned it!

Big cuddles and hero high-fives,
Bluey and Bingo 🐾💙

Under The Duvet

One fine day in the mansion, Parker was making Lady Penelope’s bed. It was a fine, soft, quilted bed, that I would perfectly like to sleep on with her, letting her protect me all night long, only like a mother would. But she is my sister, so, whatever.

It was while Parker was making our bed that he heard some giggling coming from under the duvet. “What on earth is going on under there?” asked Parker. “I ‘ope Bluey and Bingo ‘aven’t snuck in accidentally. Hmmmm…maybe it sounds a lot like-” But before he had time to reveal the answer to himself, he saw a huge lump which was made by something hiding under the duvet. “Oh goodness cripes!” shouted Parker, “A little white slug! Milady!”

While Parker ran off to get help, what you do know was that I was hiding under there, wearing my pink silk nightie, giggling away. It felt so comfortable between the bed and the duvet, that for a second there, I felt like I was going to sleep.

“You ‘ave to see this, milady,” said Parker, “I was just making your bed, when all of a sudden, this little white slug appeared.” “Let me handle this, Parker,” said Penelope. “NO, MILADY!” screamed Parker, hiding behind a chair in cowardice, “That slug may bite!” “Who cares?” chuckled Penelope, “That slug may not bite after all.”

And with that, she started to tickle the white lump, causing it (me) to laugh. Immediately, she recognised what caused the laughter. “Ah, yes, I think I know what this laughter belongs too…”

Parker peered out from behind the chair as Penelope reached out to touch the duvet. When she pulled it off, there I was, giggling and laughing like there was no tomorrow! “SARAH!” cried Parker and Penelope at once. “So you’re the little white slug who’s playing tricks on us.” said Penelope with a determined look on her face. “And to think I made your bed, milady, just to find out your sister was hiding under there.” sighed Parker in relief.

Penelope grabbed me and hugged me fiercely, causing me to laugh even further, while Parker scruffled my hair and nose kissed me, chuckling, “Yer little rascal.” However, afterwards, I felt really tired, so I fell fast asleep in Penelope’s arms. She cradled me, and at once, the whole room grew quiet as she laid me on her bed and covered the white duvet over me. She kissed me on the cheek and said, “Sleep tight, little one. I’ll make sure there are no little white slugs about.”

And I’m sure there aren’t, because I was fast aslee-

Uh oh. Blueeeeeyy…Bingooooooo…