Sitting on a high branch of an old tree this pretty pink owl spends much time thinking and planning a course of action before executing it. It is always wise to slow down and think about things. All pets can benefit from having a conversation with this planning specialist.

I’m just a little leopard gecko, hanging out and sleeping the day away, but once that sunsets beyond the horizon, it’s party time! I steal out of my home, and become the mysterious creature of the night. But not a scary creature, more of a party creature. Ok, maybe not a super party creature. I like to think of myself as versatile. And able to enjoy all situations, a real social butterfly. Except I’m not really a butterfly. Just a gecko, who likes the cool of the night for my food gathering, rather than the hot heat of the sun.

They say a rolling stone gathers no moss; I guess this rock's rolling days are over. Time to learn a new tune. ::hums::

Let me light up your world in the depths of PnF’s vast oceans! I have been drifting gently along on the ocean currents since the time before dinosaurs walked upon PnF Lands. But I can move very quickly when I want to! And when I do, you will be impressed with the way I pulsate my bell to build up the propulsion I need to swim circles around you!

Bother! Clouds again. Sniff sniff sniff! I think I smell some treats over there. My nose is twitching with excitement. I can barely contain myself with excitement. I know you will be kind enough to share. I will sit here and look oh so pretty. Head turned up, ears back, who can resist me? Sniff sniff, yes I think that is fresh organically grown curly parsley I smell.

When you are as old as this silly old bear is, and when you have lived in a place for a long time, you make friends with everyone. This old bear spends lots of time talking to all the pets who live in PnF land.

He loves to chat about the weather, the different flavour honey has depending on the types of flowers the bees visited, and this old bear loves to discuss the PnF games, how the participants are doing and what their dreams are, and what new games could be added. Maybe a honey-tasting event; that is one game this old bear could participate in.

Every evening I wake to the burble of my river, enticing me out of my mossy hollow and into the dying light. I start my night treading along the riverbank, jumping wave to wave as the water crashes against the lining rocks.

Hello Power Pets fans! Here's the latest report from your eye in the sky, Rockin' Robin! Check out the speed on these animals, racing for the finish line! Let me glide on over and perch, oh, wait, not here, that's the tree climbing course! Better to stay up here in the big blue and report results from here!

When I do find a lost pet, I guide them back to safety. My vivid colouring makes it easy for pets to follow me through the dense fog. Once I am certain they are safe and understand the dangers of travelling before the fog lifts, I set out on another patrol to find other pets lost in the fog.

If you're looking for the perfect vacation, there's no better getaway than my overcast jungle cove. Allow your worries to drift away on the tropical breeze as you relax on the amber sands of the crescent beach.

You won't find anyone more loving than me. I love everyone and everything. Trees? Yep. Fire hydrants? Those too. Hanging my head out the window? Heck yeah! Bacon? Ooooh you betcha. Porcupines and skunks? Yep, but I'm not sure they love me back. Oh well. If you're feeling down I'll do my best to cheer you up....if you have a bad day I'll be here for you, waiting to make you smile. Don't worry! Tomorrow is a new day, and every day I can find something to make your tail wag. Isn't the world a better place when you can chase after a stick?

You didn't expect me, did you? I'm a specially adapted Super Racing Turtle, and you've never seen anything quite like me in a sprint. Watch me go!

Let’s be clear here, I’m clearly all about seeing things without the interference of pesky clouds, or any other weather!
My favorite days are crisp and blue, allowing me to see for miles! No smog, no fog, no haze or clouds to hinder a perfect weather day!
Clearly there is a bit of a mystery to these days, when you pull back the curtains to see the current weather conditions. Gazing longingly on that pristine horizon, the little question niggles in the back of your head, “Is cold out? Is it warm? What should I wear!” Only walking out the door will tell!
Ready? Set! Go!

Spring is in the air
With pretty colours everywhere!
So now's the Rainbow’s turn to shine
With many colours, so divine!
Admire my beauty as you do,
Because, in time, I'll come to you.
Please be patient, please be kind;
All players shall I try to find!

Have you ever wondered what happens deep inside the fog? These "mist-ical" little kitties form when the temperature and weather conditions are just right. And the thicker the fog the faster they multiply! These "mist-chievious" little creatures have a habit of sneaking up on you. You feel the chill of their breath on your neck and when you turn around these shy kitties quickly disappear into the fog. If you are patient enough you can eventually earn their trust and they will reward you with a chorus of their soft, rhythmic purrs within the mist.

You heard about the Rainbow Freckled Giraffe? Grrr! I’m the opposite! There I was, the only multi-colored panda in the world, and then the fog came down. So everything is just the same; must-eat-bamboo- must-eat-bamboo-must-eat-bamboo, when I see my reflection in the pool I like to meditate beside. Fog stole my colors! Now I sit around all day steaming mad. And the steam’s--- fog.

Is that the wonderful aroma of Pawbucks roasting it's famous Pumpkin Spice coffee beans? How about we grab a latte to go and a scrummy scone and watch the clouds scuttle overhead?

Being brave isn’t about finding things easy, it’s about doing things because they must be done, even when they’re hard. Everyone expects this lion to be brave because he has a mane, but he has problems. As a cub, he was trodden on by an elephant. Since then, being brave became one long struggle. A trusted friend of Scaredy Cat, he knows he should be brave, and he tries very hard to protect others he loves. But if being brave was easy, it wouldn’t be bravery at all! Will your pet go alongside him as he faces his fears, facing them together?

On currents of the wind I glide;
The gusts of the coming storm I ride,
Searching for a sheltered place to hide,
Somewhere dry and warm inside.
The wind and rain are coming fast.
How long will this tempest last?
I will rest and escape the blast
Of the squall until it’s passed.

I have a favorite poem! When I think of it, I flap my ears, and you should see the leaves fly!

Who has seen the wind?
Neither I nor you:
But when the leaves hang trembling,
The wind is passing through.

Who has seen the wind?
Neither you nor I:
But when the trees bow down their heads,
The wind is passing by.
~ Christina Georgina Rossetti

Hope I don’t give you pink eye!

It's my job to fly the forests and plains of PnF during the dry seasons - to keep watch for the signs and conditions most pets don't consider. When the conditions are right and the fires come, I shift into action.

There is an old yellow bear, you may have seen him walking around town, but you have surely seen him when you attend the PnF sporting events. This old bear loves sports, and even though he cannot participate as he did in his younger years, he loves to raise a paw and cheer on the participants while yelling out, “Reach for the stars.”

An old bear is a wise bear, and this bear is very wise indeed. He has seen a lot in all his years, and he has made friends with all who live in PnF land. He loves to sit and think about things. He will sit for hours to think about how the body moves when playing a sport, and how the wind can affect the outcome if the grass is wet or dry. If the rain is falling or if the sun is in the player's eyes.

If you see this bear gazing off into the distance, keep walking; this old bear is deep in thought, and even a pot of honey will not bring him out of his thoughts.

There is an old bear—who may look familiar to you and your pets. He loves honey, and he loves lazy walks with friends, but he also enjoys watching sports. When PnF land holds sports events, this old bear likes to cheer on his favourites, which is every pet, and he enjoys having a close-up view.
Borrowing a balloon from friends, this old bear can be seen sailing over the sporting event, looking down at whatever sport is ongoing and cheering loudly. One of the reasons this bear loves honey is it can soothe a sore throat from all that cheering.

This old bear has been around a while and has learned many things. When sports events are taking place in PnF land, the old bear likes to go around and whisper secret methods for winning to all the participants. The old bear does not mind who wins, though, like everyone, he is sure to have his favourites, but for this bear, it is the fun of the competition and not the winning that really matters. He treats every entrant the same and gives his tips to all.

As night spreads across the darkening sky and the stars come to life, a gentle trickle of rain begins to fall. The droplets bounce leaf to leaf, eventually reaching my overgrown pond. As the ripples expand and merge, I dip down to the surface to join them in their delicate dance.

What was that? You hear that scratching? Oh, it's gone. Wait! It's back! No, no it's gone again... No! It's back! It's -- oh, it's just my siblings. False alarm.

Hello Power Pets fans! Here's the latest report from your eye in the sky, Rockin' Robin! Check out the speed on these animals, racing for the finish line! Let me glide on over and perch, oh, wait, not here, that's the tree climbing course! Better to stay up here in the big blue and report results from here!

Hello Power Pets fans! Here's the latest report from your eye in the sky, Rockin' Robin! Check out the speed on these animals, racing for the finish line! Let me glide on over and perch, oh, wait, not here, that's the tree climbing course! Better to stay up here in the big blue and report results from here!

Sometimes I need to take a little break from my nightly activities. Sit down and watch the stars pass overhead. Simply enjoy the world around me. Then after the longest five seconds of my life I'm ready to go again!

A tail overlay can be bought here!

February 8, 2016, marks the beginning of the Year of the Red Fire Monkey. To prepare for the week of Chinese New Year celebrations, people give their houses a thorough cleaning to symbolize sweeping away negativity from the past and starting afresh with new hope. Chinese New Year festivities include colourful street parades, fireworks displays, decorating homes with red paper cutouts, gathering with loved ones, giving money gifts in red envelopes, and special foods, such as dumplings and new year cake. What fun!

Red Fire Monkey is associated with wit, intelligence, and imagination. He is also reputed to have a magnetic personality. All true, but he especially loves to laugh and bring joy and laughter to others. Red Fire Monkey primarily uses his razor-sharp wit and creative mind for humour. He has worked as a stand-up comedian, satirical cartoonist, and circus clown; but his favorite form of humour is pranks. A clever trickster, Red Fire Monkey likes to fool people and help them laugh at life and at themselves.

Signature Red Fire Monkey pranks are mixing up sounds, camouflaging familiar possessions, and gluing money to pavement. As a skilled ventriloquist, he can bewilder people by making birds bark, babies snore, dogs meow, and cars sing opera. People are also confounded when their cars or bicycles are transformed into bushes or garbage dumpsters. Watching crowds of people try to pick glued coins is sheer joy. Red Fire Monkey will do almost anything to make people laugh: funny faces, sight gags, comical costumes, witty word play, and just plain silliness. Red Fire Monkey is thrilled to have a whole year dedicated to him because, often, people are just too stressed and worried. Time to lighten up!

Hi! I am 110922. Whom have I the pleasure of addressing?
Your reply lacks a sufficient context. However I am very user-friendly. So I shall call you user, then I must be friendly to you.

What would you like me to do?
You want me to turn the lights on? I am not familiar with the procedure for entertaining and stimulating lights.

Please write an appropriate function for me to perform.
I am sorry, I do not know how to stick things, but you are welcome to inspect my dorsal input-output port at any time.

Press Control-Alt-Delete if you find my command structure inappropriate.
You were born after 2000? Oh. I was created in the 1990s. Please upgrade yourself by adding twenty years to your age. My command structure will then be entirely understandable to you.

My Sunday best name is Opisthoteuthis Californiana Adorabilis –what a mouthful! Aren’t I just too, too cute? I’m only seven inches in diameter with huge eyes and I’m such a pretty colour! My eight legs are joined together with a web, so I can parachute through water – wheeeeeeeee! It’s such fun, almost as much fun as country dancing. “Step we gaily, on we go, heel for heel for heel for heel for heel for heel ... “.

The sun is down and it's time to play! I'm ready to race through some rock tunnels and pester my siblings and neighbors. (They love it! Really!) Think you can keep up with me?

All that java has made this bunny ready to race! Not a tortoise to be found anywhere, either! I guess I'll just hop around the park, you shout "GO!" And when I cross the finish line first, we can get another cup o' joe, right? No? Too much caffeine? Well, ok, but right now, this bunny's got to bound!

I flit. I flee. I fly, fly, fly, fly, fly.
I dash and dance across the lilac sky.
On currents of the wind I glide;
The gusts of heaven’s breath I ride,
Searching flowers drenched in dew,
Columbine, lavender, lupine, rue,
Filled with nectar sweet to eat,
A sunrise feast, a tasty treat.

Never happier than when dabbling in the mud of a pond, foraging for nesting materials of grasses, twigs, reds and leaves, or leading youngsters over land to in search of food and water to teach them to swim, our duck, clad in a red rain cape and rubber boots and is busy from dawn to dusk!

Just got some really good news? Share it with us! We want to be happy with you!

Sleight of flipper. Now you see it; now you don’t. What did Dauntless Dolphin do with that pretty pink shell? Wait. Look in your pocket. How did that dolphin get the shell in there? A clever trick indeed! Even more impressive are Dauntless Dolphin’s undersea acrobatic stunts. One of his favorite routines is to arrange his hoops in a large arc. After dazzling his audience with a dexterous display of leaps, loops, tumbles, and jumps, he disappears. After a suspenseful interval, he reappears in two or three separate places in his arc of hoops. Dauntless Dolphin, a rising star in oceanic performing arts, is currently negotiating a contract with Cirque de Mer. Not even the most advanced illusionists can figure out how he sets fire to his underwater hoops and suspends visiting land animals in air bubbles. Dauntless Dolphin has earned accolades for his marine exploration work. He has discovered and mapped numerous undersea trenches, ridges, shelves, caverns, vents, and volcanoes. He also specializes in shipwrecks and submerged archaeological ruins. He led scientists to discover a mysterious ancient Greek astrolabe as well as the coelacanth, a fish humans thought was extinct, but was really a long-time friend of the dolphin community. To fuel his inquisitive mind and passion for discovery, Dauntless Dolphin is working with Funky Monkey to design and build underwater propulsion machines and deep ocean submersibles. The dolphin’s secret workshop is a treasure trove of inventor’s schematics, undersea maps, salvaged artifacts, and designs for new performance tricks. Undersea scholars and illusion aficionados are eager to see what ideas Dauntless Dolphin comes up with next.

There is an old yellow bear, you may have seen him walking around town, but you have surely seen him when you attend the PnF sporting events. This old bear loves sports, and even though he cannot participate as he did in his younger years, he loves to raise a paw and cheer on the participants while yelling out, “Reach for the stars.”

They call me mellow yellow, I’m a likable fellow, meandering through the day. I’m not much trouble, and I don’t run fast, when all the pets in PnF race, I’m always sadly last. (Seriously, even the snails beat me.) I don’t make a sound, but I make the ladies shriek, is it good or bad when I hear them, “Eek!”?

An old bear is a wise bear, and this bear is very wise indeed. He has seen a lot in all his years, and he has made friends with all who live in PnF land. He loves to sit and think about things. He will sit for hours to think about how the body moves when playing a sport, and how the wind can affect the outcome if the grass is wet or dry. If the rain is falling or if the sun is in the player's eyes.

If you see this bear gazing off into the distance, keep walking; this old bear is deep in thought, and even a pot of honey will not bring him out of his thoughts.

This old bear has been around a while and has learned many things. When sports events are taking place in PnF land, the old bear likes to go around and whisper secret methods for winning to all the participants. The old bear does not mind who wins, though, like everyone, he is sure to have his favourites, but for this bear, it is the fun of the competition and not the winning that really matters. He treats every entrant the same and gives his tips to all.

I send out an alert to pets to get to safety before the danger arrives. My bold colour has become a known signal for danger to pets worldwide, making part of my job simpler each season. I lead the pets who help fight the fires to the blaze.

A salamander sizzles on the rocks in his spots!
When the sun is bright and clear,
then this salamander's here!
With his hide all black and yellow
He is such a pretty fellow;
in weather clear he'll never fear to bask on the rocks.

If April showers may come your way, I'm here to bring the flowers that bloom in May...Clouds don't always block out the sun, sometimes they filter it and create a miracle, something of incredible beauty... a reminder that when the sky looks stormy and things are at their bleakest, there may very well be a rainbow waiting for you on the other side.

A salamander sizzles on the rocks in his spots!
When the sun is bright and clear,
then this salamander's here!
With his hide all black and yellow
He is such a pretty fellow;
in weather clear he'll never fear to bask on the rocks.

The weather was partly cloudy today. So I want into the garden but that pesky farmer has it fenced off. How could they? Don’t they know bunnies need lettuce and parsley? It’s a very important part of our diet. Just like hay. And don’t forget the carrots. But I shall pass on the cabbage. It gives me gas. And boy oh boy my toots are quite stinky!

Beep! I am 110924. I make things. Just tell me what you want making and I will make it.
Make another of myself? That is an interesting idea.
...
Make another of myself? That is an interesting idea.
Make another of myself? That is an interesting idea.
...
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Make another of myself? That is an interesting idea.
Make another of myself? That is an interesting idea.
Make another of myself? That is an interesting idea.
Make another of myself? That is an interesting idea.
.............

I’m a very rare and special foxee, neither young nor old
But I’m not often seen, because I’m not very bold;
I am swift and elusive, only materialising briefly I am told
In the most extreme weather, when it’s painfully cold!

I am a patient Pet, content to sit in the snow and wait
Sniffing intently, for any sign of a play mate;
But Puck and Idea do often arrive very late
Though snow persons are the things we all love to create!

I flit. I flee. I fly, fly, fly, fly, fly.
I dash and dart and dance across the sky.
I hunt for nectar, and I wonder why
The flowers’ leaves are the same colour as my Wings;
but, wait, I hide and escape the eye
Of hungry hunting birds that are passing by.
Oh, what a clever leaf-green butterfly am I.

Hi! I am 110921. Whom have I the pleasure of addressing?
Oh, you think I need a name? 110921 IS a name! Ah, as a human, you want me to have a name consisting purely of alphanumeric characters. Very well.

Hi! I am Zvlkx.
Oh, you want me to have a name you can relate to?

Hi! I am Skip iPhone Setup.
I am sorry, you must tell me more precisely what you require. You want me to have the name of a pet? Very well.

Hi! I am "Choose-A-Name-Do-you-want-your-pet-to-be-male-female-other-or-none?"
I am sorry, you will just have to adopt me and give me a name. Then I will know who I am.

Welcome! I am 110923. I am Artificially Intelligent. I am programmed to sound just like another human. Except that I am not a human, so I cannot be another human, I can only be a simulation of the other human you wish you were talking to. Who do you want to talk to?

You think I am Artificially Stupid? What a very interesting opinion. Please tell me more about your hypothesis, I am intrigued.

Hmm, you quote King David when you say to me "All men are liars." I believe you now expect me to emit blue steam and create an acrid smell of burning transistors, because your phrase is too clever for me.
Well I won't, because you aren't. But I will, because I am programmed to be agreeable.
Well I won't, because you aren't. But I will, because I am programmed to be agreeable.
...
Someone please contact King David and get him to retract.

G'day! I am 110925. I am fully programmed to be your exact equal at any sport, so you can take pleasure in overcoming an opponent with whom you are equally matched.

Except I am too fast for the Quarter Mile, so the quadrupeds won't have me.
Except I cannot miss, so the foxes will not let me play archery.
Except I can lift the Empire State Building, so the badgers will not let me try weightlifting.
Except I have a built in 'Words With Pets' solver, so everyone else won't have me.
Except the moles. They are so short of anyone else to play Opal Tossing with that they grudgingly let me in.