When I was little, I adored my ginormous, pale pink, fluffy puppy named Penelope, except when I was little I couldn’t pronounce “Penelope” so she was “Penople”. She was the jewel of my huge collection of stuffed animals.
I remember when I received her. “Puppy!” I’d squealed, overjoyed. I immediately jumped onto the fluffy puppy that was more than double my size. My…