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hwp My story begins
in London...
not so very long ago.
Yet so much has happened since then,
that it seems like an eternity.
At that time,
I lived with my pet...
in a bachelor flat
just off Regents Park.
It was a
beautiful spring day,
a tedious time of the year
for bachelors.
Oh... thats my pet,
Roger Radcliff,
a musician of sorts.
Im the one
with the spots.
My names Pongo.
As far as I could see,
the old notion that
a bachelors life was so...
glamorous and carefree
was all nonsense.
It was downright dull.
It was plain to see that
my old pet needed someone.
But if it were left up to Roger,
wed be bachelors forever.
He was married to his work,
writing songs.
Songs about romance...
of all things,
something he knew
absolutely nothing about.
Oh, hes intelligent enough,
as humans go.
And I think you could say, Roger is
a rather handsome animal in his way.
I could see no reason
why my pet...
didnt deserve
an attractive mate.
At least I was determined
to do my best.
Of course, dogs are a pretty
poor judge of human beauty.
But I had
a rough idea...
of what
to look for.
Hmm!
Unusual breed.
Very unusual.
Hmm!
Oh, surely not.
Well now,
what have we here?
Hmm.
Well, a little...
too short coupled.
Nope!
I say!
Well, I do say!
Now theres
a fancy breed.
Hmm.
Perhaps a little too fancy.
Yes, much too fancy.
Too old.
Too young.
It was a problem,
a realproblem.
Well, now thats
a bit more like it!
The most beautiful creature
on four legs!
Now if only the girl...
Well!
Shes very lovely too.
It was almost too good
to be true.
Id never find another pair
like that,
not if I looked
for years.
Ah, theyre heading
for the park.
A perfect meeting place...
if I can only arrange it.
Uh-oh... but Roger never
stopped work til after : .
That would be
too late.
After : already.
Fancy that.
All right, Pongo.
All right, boy.
Pongo, boy,
take it easy!
Whats all
the hurry?
Pongo, boy,
slow down.
I was afraid wed missed them.
Perhaps they passed on by the park.
Then suddenly...
I spotted them.
It was a perfect situation
if I plannedit right.
I couldnt depend on Roger.
I knew what hed do.
Hed settle on the grass, puff
his pipe and that would be it.
No, it was all
up to me.
Well.
At first I had
no particular plan,
just anything
to attract attention.
You know,
stir things up a bit.
Pongo,
you silly old thing!
Cm on!
Cm on, lets have it, boy.
Pongo!
Pongo!
For a while,
it seemed to work.
At least they
had seen one another.
Things were going along
first-rate.
But for some strange reason
they left!
Cmon, you old renegade.
Were going home.
But I wasnt giving up.
I was determined that somehow
they just had to meet.
- Oh!
- Ohhh!
I beg your pardon.
Please excuse me.
I must say,
what on earth!
- Oh, really. Good heavens.
- Oh, dear.
- Ohh!
- Ahh, ahh!
Oh, oh.
Oh, my new spring suit
and my new hat!
Ah, ah...
Im terribly sorry.
Please let me
help you.
