Corbett's Protégé.
When I was young, I had some
Sooty, Sweep and Soo puppets. Bizarrely, I owned two Soos: one with a skirt and
one without.
This wasn’t for sexual
purposes; I was only two, for goodness’ sake. I don’t think they came in a job
lot; I always assumed they were sold separately. But why the extra Soo? Did I
wear the first one out? I’d have to ask my parents, though I doubt that they’d
remember. Perhaps they got me a Soo first, to see if I took to it, before
awarding me with the whole set. I’ve always had a penchant for secondary
characters.
Owning only Soo would be
weird. It’s too specific. Having just Sooty would be fine as he’s the lead, and
Sweep has the extra novelty of a squeaker – but there’s something unsavoury
about a solitary Soo. Maybe I’m overthinking it. Maybe this gives a shocking
insight into my thoughts on lady pandas: they’re black-eyed harlots (whatever their reluctance to
procreate might suggest).
My Sooty, Sweep and two Soos
weren’t the sum total of my puppet collection. I also had a Gordon the Gopher
and a full-size Emu (à la Rod Hull
and Emu). I owned an excellent facsimile of Kermit the Frog - except his arms
weren’t on sticks - and a cuddly Oscar the Grouch without the bin. These toys
made up for my lack of friends or siblings; I didn’t meet another child until I
was eighteen, which was awkward, as I wasn’t still a child then.