Impress all of your friends by serving them fresh chilled pink bubbly in the stunning PetPagne flutes. Found here only in PnF, your next backyard BBQ is certain to be the talk of the town.

What pet doesn’t enjoy playing with a beautiful red balloon like me? Balloons always make a pet feel happy and can be used to celebrate many different occasions! I am filled with helium, the first noble gas, which is lighter than air, and so if you’re not careful, I will float upwards and away out of your grasp in a trice. Be sure to wrap my string firmly round your paw, hoof, claw or trotter, or tie me to something heavy if you don’t want to lose me!

Party streamers are a quick and inexpensive way to decorate any room. Just grab a roll or two and twist and drape. Your party is now ready! Let the festivities begin!

If you want to write a real card and not just post on someone’s PnF wall I’m the cutest card you will find. Just add some personal notes and send me off to the lucky recipient. Just remember to dust off the cobwebs since you forgot to give it last year!

Am I purple? Am I blue? What does it matter - I still love you!

I'm the perfect card to show the aquatic lover in your life just how much you care.

What better way to show you care than to send a card of a heart made of hearts?

I'm a cute little heart on the spine of your card! Well, that or I'm an inkblot on folded paper. Oh no, which side am I facing?

This simple red heart on pink paper tells all. Whether it's on the inside or outside of a card, nothing more really needs be said.

I'm a heart - what's not to love? Obviously I'm essential for your Valentine scenes, but there's so much more to me than that. You need me to play cards, for instance. Turn me upside down and add a vertical line to make the spade, and make the diamond by overlapping two of me, one upside down. The only suit I can't make is the club. Clever, eh?

I'm a heart - what's not to love? Obviously I'm essential for your Valentine scenes, but there's so much more to me than that. You need me to play cards, for instance. Turn me upside down and add a vertical line to make the spade, and make the diamond by overlapping two of me, one upside down. The only suit I can't make is the club. Clever, eh?

In memory of John Weston, the developer's father; a lifetime of railway work and a fierce determination that I should get the education which makes this game possible.

John Albert Weston, 1919-2016.

Circle of Roses Topiary

These roses are of the most unusual variety - can you believe they really grow like this? The queen of hearts would be proud.

This garden patio is the perfect spot for a romantic dinner to celebrate a special event with your sweetheart. The air is filled with the heavenly floral fragrances of nearby baskets and there are even fluffy heart-shaped clouds in the sky to help create the ambiance of love. Just out of view, there are strolling musicians to serenade you and your true love. The stage is set... now it's time for you to make that big move and pop the question! If you are already married, then bring your sweetie here and proclaim that you are still madly in love and will be so until the end of time.

This black wrought iron pole was crafted with a romantic heart design and was hand-made in Paris by metal workers known world wide for the manufacture of the most lovely and durable garden items.

This light pole lets off the perfect amount of light for your romantic walk in the dark. The hanging basket of flowers brings a lovely fragrance to the air. Perhaps you might want to take a break from your walk to rest under the glow and scent of this romantic light pole?

The round shape is traditionally used for weddings and other special events because circles are a symbol of eternal unity. The table top is constructed from wrought iron and the base is commercial-grade cast iron. Standard color is white but we can supply three other attractive finishes upon request: black, bronze, and anthracite

Sometimes something a little different is required, and this balloon is perfect for those needing something a little different.

Love is not just red and pink - sometimes purple can equally show just how much you care.

In memory of John Weston, the developer's father; a lifetime of railway work and a fierce determination that I should get the education which makes this game possible. Released on the day of his funeral.

John Albert Weston, 1919-2016.

My heart shaped morsels give you lots of love in your tummy!

Hot java in a Valentine's Day themed cup!

Enjoy a refreshing effervescent tingle! If you want to sparkle up your date with a special drink, I’m the right choice. Once my ice-blue heart is melted away, I’m sure your sweetheart’s heart will have melted as well!

Enjoy a refreshing effervescent tingle mixed with pink love! If you want to sparkle up your date with a special drink, I’m the right choice. Once my pink ice heart is melted away, I’m sure your sweetheart’s heart will have melted as well!

I'm a heart - what's not to love? Obviously I'm essential for your Valentine scenes, but there's so much more to me than that. You need me to play cards, for instance. Turn me upside down and add a vertical line to make the spade, and make the diamond by overlapping two of me, one upside down. The only suit I can't make is the club. Clever, eh?

I'm a heart - what's not to love? Obviously I'm essential for your Valentine scenes, but there's so much more to me than that. You need me to play cards, for instance. Turn me upside down and add a vertical line to make the spade, and make the diamond by overlapping two of me, one upside down. The only suit I can't make is the club. Clever, eh?

I'm a heart - what's not to love? Obviously I'm essential for your Valentine scenes, but there's so much more to me than that. You need me to play cards, for instance. Turn me upside down and add a vertical line to make the spade, and make the diamond by overlapping two of me, one upside down. The only suit I can't make is the club. Clever, eh?

I'm a heart - what's not to love? Obviously I'm essential for your Valentine scenes, but there's so much more to me than that. You need me to play cards, for instance. Turn me upside down and add a vertical line to make the spade, and make the diamond by overlapping two of me, one upside down. The only suit I can't make is the club. Clever, eh?

I'm a heart - what's not to love? Obviously I'm essential for your Valentine scenes, but there's so much more to me than that. You need me to play cards, for instance. Turn me upside down and add a vertical line to make the spade, and make the diamond by overlapping two of me, one upside down. The only suit I can't make is the club. Clever, eh?

I'm a heart - what's not to love? Obviously I'm essential for your Valentine scenes, but there's so much more to me than that. You need me to play cards, for instance. Turn me upside down and add a vertical line to make the spade, and make the diamond by overlapping two of me, one upside down. The only suit I can't make is the club. Clever, eh?

I'm a heart - what's not to love? Obviously I'm essential for your Valentine scenes, but there's so much more to me than that. You need me to play cards, for instance. Turn me upside down and add a vertical line to make the spade, and make the diamond by overlapping two of me, one upside down. The only suit I can't make is the club. Clever, eh?

I'm a heart - what's not to love? Obviously I'm essential for your Valentine scenes, but there's so much more to me than that. You need me to play cards, for instance. Turn me upside down and add a vertical line to make the spade, and make the diamond by overlapping two of me, one upside down. The only suit I can't make is the club. Clever, eh?

I'm a heart - what's not to love? Obviously I'm essential for your Valentine scenes, but there's so much more to me than that. You need me to play cards, for instance. Turn me upside down and add a vertical line to make the spade, and make the diamond by overlapping two of me, one upside down. The only suit I can't make is the club. Clever, eh?

I'm a heart - what's not to love? Obviously I'm essential for your Valentine scenes, but there's so much more to me than that. You need me to play cards, for instance. Turn me upside down and add a vertical line to make the spade, and make the diamond by overlapping two of me, one upside down. The only suit I can't make is the club. Clever, eh?

I'm a heart - what's not to love? Obviously I'm essential for your Valentine scenes, but there's so much more to me than that. You need me to play cards, for instance. Turn me upside down and add a vertical line to make the spade, and make the diamond by overlapping two of me, one upside down. The only suit I can't make is the club. Clever, eh?

I'm a heart - what's not to love? Obviously I'm essential for your Valentine scenes, but there's so much more to me than that. You need me to play cards, for instance. Turn me upside down and add a vertical line to make the spade, and make the diamond by overlapping two of me, one upside down. The only suit I can't make is the club. Clever, eh?

I'm a plain pink card for you to embellish. Mainly I'm designed to be a Valentine, but I'm also suitable for birthdays and other occasions - it all depends how you decorate me. I'm really excited to see what you will do!

In the forests of the imagination, many trees grow. Some of them bear beautiful berries you've never seen before. I'm a twig from one of those magical trees, and all my berries are fully ripe. You're welcome to try some - the birds will eat them anyway if you don't!

In the forests of the imagination, many trees grow. Some of them bear beautiful berries you've never seen before. I'm a twig from one of those magical trees, and all my berries are fully ripe. You're welcome to try some - the birds will eat them anyway if you don't!

In the forests of the imagination, many trees grow. Some of them bear beautiful berries you've never seen before. I'm a twig from one of those magical trees, and all my berries are fully ripe. You're welcome to try some - the birds will eat them anyway if you don't!

In the forests of the imagination, many trees grow. Some of them bear beautiful berries you've never seen before. I'm a twig from one of those magical trees, and all my berries are fully ripe. You're welcome to try some - the birds will eat them anyway if you don't!

I'm a cute puffy heart, great for decorating your love cards or using as a balloon or a cushion. Or just scatter a few of me around when the occasion arises!

I'm a cute puffy heart, great for decorating your love cards or using as a balloon or a cushion. Or just scatter a few of me around when the occasion arises!

The Walrus and the Carpenter wanted to discuss whether pigs had wings. What a pity they hadn't met me! I'm the original winged pig, and on a good day I can even fly quite well.

The Walrus and the Carpenter wanted to discuss whether pigs had wings. What a pity they hadn't met me! I'm the original winged pig, and on a good day I can even fly quite well.

The Walrus and the Carpenter wanted to discuss whether pigs had wings. What a pity they hadn't met me! I'm the original winged pig, and on a good day I can even fly quite well.

The Walrus and the Carpenter wanted to discuss whether pigs had wings. What a pity they hadn't met me! I'm the original winged pig, and on a good day I can even fly quite well.

Is your garden so big that it's a real hike to the door to deliver the post? Or do you just prefer people not to come to the door for security reasons? That's where I come in! I'm a smart enamelled steel mailbox on a rustic dark oak pole, capable of taking letters, catalogues and all but the largest parcels.

I'm a soft shot-silk ribbon bow, great as an ornament for hair or clothing or for gift wrapping.

There's nothing like a lollipop to suck on a long journey! I'm available in three different flavours - orange and chocolate, lime and blackcurrant, and strawberry and vanilla. Collect us all!

There's nothing like a lollipop to suck on a long journey! I'm available in three different flavours - orange and chocolate, lime and blackcurrant, and strawberry and vanilla. Collect us all!

There's nothing like a lollipop to suck on a long journey! I'm available in three different flavours - orange and chocolate, lime and blackcurrant, and strawberry and vanilla. Collect us all!

In the fourth dimension, where new scenes, effects and decorations are sometimes formed by pressurised gases, bubbles are released into the air. Sometimes individually, and sometimes in large clusters. In many sizes, shapes and colours. These bubbles have also been known to cluster around the outside of empty space, creating a unique border effect, capable of shrinking down around an object or expanding to encapsulate a scene…

I'm a big pink blob and I just <3 you! And you! And you! And especially you!

Fear no more the heat of the sun. Made from a special elixir of mint and honey, these cool refreshing peppermint lollies will lower your body temperature as well as tingle your taste buds. Edible air conditioning on a stick!

Fear no more the heat of the sun. Made from a special elixir of mint and honey, these cool refreshing peppermint lollies will lower your body temperature as well as tingle your taste buds. Edible air conditioning on a stick!

Fear no more the heat of the sun. Made from a special elixir of mint and honey, these cool refreshing peppermint lollies will lower your body temperature as well as tingle your taste buds. Edible air conditioning on a stick!

Fear no more the heat of the sun. Made from a special elixir of mint and honey, these cool refreshing peppermint lollies will lower your body temperature as well as tingle your taste buds. Edible air conditioning on a stick!

Ooooo! How much minty goodness can you stand? These luscious, variegated peppermint rounds will melt in your mouth and linger on your taste buds even after they are gone. What’s more, these wholesome candies give an energy boost, sooth an upset tummy, and protect teeth from decay.

Ooooo! How much minty goodness can you stand? These luscious, variegated peppermint rounds will melt in your mouth and linger on your taste buds even after they are gone. What’s more, these wholesome candies give an energy boost, sooth an upset tummy, and protect teeth from decay.

Ooooo! How much minty goodness can you stand? These luscious, variegated peppermint rounds will melt in your mouth and linger on your taste buds even after they are gone. What’s more, these wholesome candies give an energy boost, sooth an upset tummy, and protect teeth from decay.

Ooooo! How much minty goodness can you stand? These luscious, variegated peppermint rounds will melt in your mouth and linger on your taste buds even after they are gone. What’s more, these wholesome candies give an energy boost, sooth an upset tummy, and protect teeth from decay.

I’m an elaborate pink bow, ready for you to use on any present to give it the finishing touch.

I’m an elaborate red bow, ready for you to use on any present to give it the finishing touch.

My bright pink petals will let your love one know how happy you are to have them in your life. I’m definitely the sweetest bouquet of roses you can get!

I’m the perfect gift for any girl. My bright red petals are a sign of passion and true love. I’m the most romantic bouquet you can give!

My deep purple petals will tell your sweetheart you fell in love at first sight, just like Cinderella’s prince Charming. I’m a mystical and timeless gift.

Need the perfect gift for your Valentine? Look no farther than this decadent box of assorted chocolate confections in a pretty pink box. If you’re lucky she will share one or two with you. But no swiping them when she isn’t looking!

My big red heart goes out to everyone who will love and hold me forever. Please cuddle me if you agree to cherish me!

Lucy Love Bug has been in therapy for quite some time now because most of the planet blames her for their relationship problems. What fools those humans are! They rush headlong into relationships, with nary a wit of sense, and then attribute it all to being "bitten by the love bug." Lucy would give anything – her left antenna, two of her feet, her right wing – anything at all – to expunge that horrid expression from all human speech and thought. Seriously! Lucy doesn't even have teeth; and even if she did, she isn't a biting sort of pet.

You can't imagine the stress Lucy experiences when people think she has bitten them. First comes the mooning and swooning. The forgetful, erratic behaviour. Smitten, bitten? It’s downright embarrassing to even be associated with such utter foolishness. Then comes the drama. "I love him, but he doesn't love me." "She doesn't understand my needs." "He has commitment issues." "We have different love languages." The weight of it is simply too much for Lucy to bear.

Lucy has taken up art as a hobby because her therapist said she needs to release her pain. To be exact, Lucy relaxes by painting skyscapes. Clouds, unlike humans, can be relied upon. They gather moisture, weep rain when they get too full, blush when the sun is getting up or going to bed, and otherwise just float aloft, minding their own business and not blaming anything on love bugs. Lucy often muses to herself about the many virtues of clouds.

Lucy has also taken a keen interest in the search for extra-terrestrial life. Maybe, just maybe – oh, cherish the hope – maybe there are other planets with other species. Sensible life forms with clicks and clues, who appreciate love bugs. Nice aliens like green ladies who guard the galaxy and win fights or little boys who live on desert planets and grow up to hate everybody. If such planets can be found, Lucy Love Bug hopes to relocate and get some relief from the strain being blamed for so many romantic woes.

Lucy Love Bug has been in therapy for quite some time now because most of the planet blames her for their relationship problems. What fools those humans are! They rush headlong into relationships, with nary a wit of sense, and then attribute it all to being "bitten by the love bug." Lucy would give anything – her left antenna, two of her feet, her right wing – anything at all – to expunge that horrid expression from all human speech and thought. Seriously! Lucy doesn't even have teeth; and even if she did, she isn't a biting sort of pet.

You can't imagine the stress Lucy experiences when people think she has bitten them. First comes the mooning and swooning. The forgetful, erratic behaviour. Smitten, bitten? It’s downright embarrassing to even be associated with such utter foolishness. Then comes the drama. "I love him, but he doesn't love me." "She doesn't understand my needs." "He has commitment issues." "We have different love languages." The weight of it is simply too much for Lucy to bear.

Lucy has taken up art as a hobby because her therapist said she needs to release her pain. To be exact, Lucy relaxes by painting skyscapes. Clouds, unlike humans, can be relied upon. They gather moisture, weep rain when they get too full, blush when the sun is getting up or going to bed, and otherwise just float aloft, minding their own business and not blaming anything on love bugs. Lucy often muses to herself about the many virtues of clouds.

Lucy has also taken a keen interest in the search for extra-terrestrial life. Maybe, just maybe – oh, cherish the hope – maybe there are other planets with other species. Sensible life forms with clicks and clues, who appreciate love bugs. Nice aliens like green ladies who guard the galaxy and win fights or little boys who live on desert planets and grow up to hate everybody. If such planets can be found, Lucy Love Bug hopes to relocate and get some relief from the strain being blamed for so many romantic woes.

Lucy Love Bug has been in therapy for quite some time now because most of the planet blames her for their relationship problems. What fools those humans are! They rush headlong into relationships, with nary a wit of sense, and then attribute it all to being "bitten by the love bug." Lucy would give anything – her left antenna, two of her feet, her right wing – anything at all – to expunge that horrid expression from all human speech and thought. Seriously! Lucy doesn't even have teeth; and even if she did, she isn't a biting sort of pet.

You can't imagine the stress Lucy experiences when people think she has bitten them. First comes the mooning and swooning. The forgetful, erratic behaviour. Smitten, bitten? It’s downright embarrassing to even be associated with such utter foolishness. Then comes the drama. "I love him, but he doesn't love me." "She doesn't understand my needs." "He has commitment issues." "We have different love languages." The weight of it is simply too much for Lucy to bear.

Lucy has taken up art as a hobby because her therapist said she needs to release her pain. To be exact, Lucy relaxes by painting skyscapes. Clouds, unlike humans, can be relied upon. They gather moisture, weep rain when they get too full, blush when the sun is getting up or going to bed, and otherwise just float aloft, minding their own business and not blaming anything on love bugs. Lucy often muses to herself about the many virtues of clouds.

Lucy has also taken a keen interest in the search for extra-terrestrial life. Maybe, just maybe – oh, cherish the hope – maybe there are other planets with other species. Sensible life forms with clicks and clues, who appreciate love bugs. Nice aliens like green ladies who guard the galaxy and win fights or little boys who live on desert planets and grow up to hate everybody. If such planets can be found, Lucy Love Bug hopes to relocate and get some relief from the strain being blamed for so many romantic woes.

Lucy Love Bug has been in therapy for quite some time now because most of the planet blames her for their relationship problems. What fools those humans are! They rush headlong into relationships, with nary a wit of sense, and then attribute it all to being "bitten by the love bug." Lucy would give anything – her left antenna, two of her feet, her right wing – anything at all – to expunge that horrid expression from all human speech and thought. Seriously! Lucy doesn't even have teeth; and even if she did, she isn't a biting sort of pet.

You can't imagine the stress Lucy experiences when people think she has bitten them. First comes the mooning and swooning. The forgetful, erratic behaviour. Smitten, bitten? It’s downright embarrassing to even be associated with such utter foolishness. Then comes the drama. "I love him, but he doesn't love me." "She doesn't understand my needs." "He has commitment issues." "We have different love languages." The weight of it is simply too much for Lucy to bear.

Lucy has taken up art as a hobby because her therapist said she needs to release her pain. To be exact, Lucy relaxes by painting skyscapes. Clouds, unlike humans, can be relied upon. They gather moisture, weep rain when they get too full, blush when the sun is getting up or going to bed, and otherwise just float aloft, minding their own business and not blaming anything on love bugs. Lucy often muses to herself about the many virtues of clouds.

Lucy has also taken a keen interest in the search for extra-terrestrial life. Maybe, just maybe – oh, cherish the hope – maybe there are other planets with other species. Sensible life forms with clicks and clues, who appreciate love bugs. Nice aliens like green ladies who guard the galaxy and win fights or little boys who live on desert planets and grow up to hate everybody. If such planets can be found, Lucy Love Bug hopes to relocate and get some relief from the strain being blamed for so many romantic woes.