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What do I nibble on, you ask?
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Well, I am a creature of habit. I get these 3-4 quaint little scoops of Hills light – tailored just for the likes of dashing small and miniatures like myself. Clockwork, darling! 8am sharp and then again at 6pm. And let's not forget those delectable liver treats; they're the pièce de résistance of my gourmet life.
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How much of fabulousness do I pack?
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A sleek 1.8kg, if you must know. Compact yet full of personality, I assure you.
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Wondering about my stature?
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Oh, just a majestic 8 inches long or, if you're feeling continental, 20 cm.
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My go-to winter wear?
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I have an affinity for the Moncler Jackets, especially with the hood up. But occasionally, the hood might play tricks, slipping down, turning my dazzling eyes mysteriously incognito. Such drama, right?
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Preferred chariot for my adventures?
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I'm all about that luxurious travel life. So, naturally, it’s my Moncler bag, but never without the cosy touch of my favourite blanket.
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Where's my current royal residence?
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Once more, I've graced the charming streets of London with my presence.
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My trusty sidekick in the toy world?
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Ah, from the very beginning, there was Mr. Llama. My confidant in every sense – sometimes a blanket, sometimes a carpet, but always, always a loyal companion.
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Which esteemed humans make it to my favorites list?
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Uncle Marti: He's quite the character, and pawrent of Monty, my favorite cousin (let’s keep that between us, shall we?)
Uncle Tony: A true ally since the very start. He’s had my back, sneaking me into the most exclusive spots. Though, on occasion, I suspect he's played matchmaker with the lady pups.
Auntie Sabine: The fabulous dame who introduced me to Professor Blufus, one of my most cherished pals.
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Mirror, mirror on the wall, which film star is my look-alike?
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While many say "Baby Yoda," in my world, it's simply "the baby." Modesty, darling!
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