When you think of a skunk, what is the first thing that comes to mind? I knew it. No, I am not stinky. I only use my amazing scent to scare away anyone who wants to see how I taste; you would do the same, right? No one would be happy about some strange creature coming up to take a nibble of them.

I love to romp around in the flower fields, rolling around in a sunny patch, as I look for fruits, berries, and nuts to fill my tummy. If you have fruits in your garden, I would love to be friends, and we can spend the sunny days playing tag and gathering nuts to have a picnic.

When you think of a skunk, what is the first thing that comes to mind? I knew it. No, I am not stinky. I only use my amazing scent to scare away anyone who wants to see how I taste; you would do the same, right? No one would be happy about some strange creature coming up to take a nibble of them.

I love to romp around in the flower fields, rolling around in a sunny patch, as I look for fruits, berries, and nuts to fill my tummy. If you have fruits in your garden, I would love to be friends, and we can spend the sunny days playing tag and gathering nuts to have a picnic.

When you think of a skunk, what is the first thing that comes to mind? I knew it. No, I am not stinky. I only use my amazing scent to scare away anyone who wants to see how I taste; you would do the same, right? No one would be happy about some strange creature coming up to take a nibble of them.

I love to romp around in the flower fields, rolling around in a sunny patch, as I look for fruits, berries, and nuts to fill my tummy. If you have fruits in your garden, I would love to be friends, and we can spend the sunny days playing tag and gathering nuts to have a picnic.

A wiggle and a walk, a wiggle and a walk. There is nothing to see here. I am but a leaf waving in the wind.

Did I fool you? As a Chameleon, I walk with jerky movements and a rocking motion. This is to fool any predator into thinking I am a leaf. Pretty clever. I can also change colour depending on my mood, temperature, and health. I don't suddenly think to myself, I would like to be pink or yellow today.

I would like to be friends with you, and I always think it is nice to share something you like with a new friend. I like bugs and worms to dine on. What about you, what is your favourite like?

A wiggle and a walk, a wiggle and a walk. There is nothing to see here. I am but a leaf waving in the wind.

Did I fool you? As a Chameleon, I walk with jerky movements and a rocking motion. This is to fool any predator into thinking I am a leaf. Pretty clever. I can also change colour depending on my mood, temperature, and health. I don't suddenly think to myself, I would like to be pink or yellow today.

I would like to be friends with you, and I always think it is nice to share something you like with a new friend. I like bugs and worms to dine on. What about you, what is your favourite like?

A wiggle and a walk, a wiggle and a walk. There is nothing to see here. I am but a leaf waving in the wind.

Did I fool you? As a Chameleon, I walk with jerky movements and a rocking motion. This is to fool any predator into thinking I am a leaf. Pretty clever. I can also change colour depending on my mood, temperature, and health. I don't suddenly think to myself, I would like to be pink or yellow today.

I would like to be friends with you, and I always think it is nice to share something you like with a new friend. I like bugs and worms to dine on. What about you, what is your favourite like?

On the off chance I find a lost boat in my frozen waters I help guide them through the everchanging cracks and freezes and back to warmer waters. Sometimes it's lonely living away from other pets, but I rarely feel alone.

Let the calming sounds of the gentle waves crashing upon the outlying rock stacks lull you into a trance of serenity as your thoughts drift. Before you realize it you've become light enough to glide along the warm breeze with me.

As the stars begin to spread across the darkened sky I begin to dip into the flowing river. Wetting my wings as I dive down to skim along the mossy stones. With every dip down I collect some of the damp moss and bring it back to my home.

As the day carries on I flutter along the rock bank, watching the water in its leisurely travel. I wonder how it feels to be the water, in a constant ever-changing state of motion. To travel the world both independent and merged with all water of the world. Then I get distracted by the vibrant rocks below the water's surface and try to collect some to decorate my gorgeous flower field.

As the gentle sprinkle becomes a stronger pour from the clouds above, I begin my favourite pastime - basking in the rain. I stretch myself wide, allowing as many of the raindrops to bounce against my wings as possible. It's relaxing to allow yourself to become one with the storm around you.

After the passing storm, a thick fog settles over my mountains. For those familiar with the many winding mountain paths, they know where and when to make camp and wait out the fog. Yet my mountains regularly call to travelling and adventurous pets, those who don't know the dangers the sudden fog can hide.

My job doesn't end when the other pets arrive. I fly through the fire and smoke, signaling others to the shifting wind and conditions. If I find a pet lost in the blaze, it is my duty to help guide them to safety.

Once I sense the air change, I travel to nearby homes to warn pets to take cover and help the elderly pets reach safety. As I finish my rounds I begin the dangerous portion of my job, tracking the storm as it travels across the terrain.

Hi. My name is Scaredy Cat. If I looked scared, it's probably because I am. But often, when I'm scared, it's because I don't always do well with things outside of my comfort zone. And the main reason for that is because I was diagnosed as having Autism Spectrum Disorder. I am the first cat to have autism.
I am learning how to cope with the unknown and with things that make me nervous or afraid. I have a super support network - including my BFF, Bob the Blue Scaly Monster. Yes - he's my BFF and I am thankful for him.
I'm learning some coping skills so that I when I'm facing new situations, I don't get so upset or want to run and hide. One of the things that helps is my service dog, JJ. She is always there when I really need some reassurance.
I do like to go on adventures, despite the fact that they can be scary sometimes. If you join me, maybe we can support each other in those scary moments and find a way to have a great time!

Look out below! I just can't sit still, I have to fly! Err, glide really. But that doesn't matter, it's tons of fun either way - gliding place to place, like a loosed arrow. I'm always on the move through the air, one day I'll make the longest glide in PnF history! For practice I find the highest point I can - treetop, mountain, door frame - and away I go!

Sometimes... I get a little too rambunctious... And I'm forced to have a little "down time". I don't enjoy spending my time sitting around... alone... I'd much rather be gliding around with 20 or so friends then sitting here "thinking about what I did".

Ohh! Did you see that? That was a terrific glide! I can hardly wait until it's my turn to climb up there and jump. I can see it now - the wind rushing past me as I glide, flying past trees and gourd houses. It sounds absolutely exhilarating!

G’day mate! I ask you, how many cuddles can a koala bear? Well, this little koala can bear as many as you can dole out, and then some! Just plant a big old gum tree in the middle of your art page for tucker, with some leaf litter underneath it for me to frolic in, and you’ll have a friend for life! And if you happen to add a friend for me, there’ll be a joey in the pouch before you know it!

G’day mate! I ask you, how many cuddles can a koala bear? Well, this little koala can bear as many as you can dole out, and then some! Just plant a big old gum tree in the middle of your art page for tucker, with some leaf litter underneath it for me to frolic in, and you’ll have a friend for life! And if you happen to add a friend for me, there’ll be a joey in the pouch before you know it!

G’day mate! I ask you, how many cuddles can a koala bear? Well, this little koala can bear as many as you can dole out, and then some! Just plant a big old gum tree in the middle of your art page for tucker, with some leaf litter underneath it for me to frolic in, and you’ll have a friend for life! And if you happen to add a friend for me, there’ll be a joey in the pouch before you know it!

Well if you were expecting one of those smiling, cheery, happy and singing bears let me tell you - you have come to the wrong place! I have a grumps on! There is no cute little symbol on my belly. And I wasn’t a popular bear in the 80’s. And I have run out of bamboo! It is like the Monday-est of Monday wannabes going today. So I am just going to cross my arms, pout and sulk.

It is such a hard life being a cute and adorable panda cub. Not only am I so sweet but I must expend ever so much energy foraging for food. It is exhausting. I need to eat so much every day so I can grow healthy and strong. So really it is true. If you don’t catch me eating chances are you will find me sleeping. Nestled in ever so comfily, please bring me a blanket and would you please leave a nightlight on?

It’s the perfect plan! If I just sit here looking cute and cuddly everyone will bring me all the treats I could ever want. If I just cock my head like so. Maybe bat an eye or two. I wonder if I can purr. Humans like animals that purr. PURRRR….If I get it all just right, just so! Then I know I will be showered with bamboo.

This hot weather truly is getting to me. Don’t mind if I take a little rest here in the shade. Just a 15 minute penguin nap should do. I know I should be grateful that I am not freezing my tail feathers off but this heat just leaves me with no energy. I want to dance but it seems all I can do each day is eat and sleep. Would you please turn on a fan? I could use the white noise to help doze off.

I’m such a sad lil penguin. Won’t you please take me home? I recently learned that some humans insist upon calling us African penguins by a not so nice name for donkeys. Sniff sniff. Apparently they think that our calls to fellow colony members sound like a braying donkey. How rude! We are penguins! Not donkeys! Sheesh! So I am just looking for a nice home where I will be appreciated for who I am.

Hot sand! Hot Sand! Hot Sand! OK, so who had the brilliant idea to transplant us from the frigid barren desert of Antarctica to this hot and sometime humid climate of Africa? Was it you? I’m looking at you! I’m melting my tail feathers off! Next time can we please try for something a lil more temperate? Like Canada? At least they get four seasons…even if it is all in one day.

Standing atop the hillside here I can see dawn breaking in the distance. Soon my duties of the night will be complete for another day. I look down over the lands of PnF and breathe a sigh of relief knowing that yet again everypet is safe and secure; comfy and toasty and ready for a new day. I take my responsibilities very seriously as not many could do as I. It is a great honour that has been bestowed upon me and I intend to respect it. Sleep well PnF and enjoy the new day to come.

As the sun goes down I come alive with speed and energy! Very few can keep up with me for I run and run and run spreading glitter everywhere I go. And to think people still question where the stars come from. As everyone else rests I keep them safe and secure checking up on them and keeping any ghosts at bay. Those mystical hooves you hear in your dreams, well, they just may be me pulling up your covers and tucking you in.

It has been a rather long night and I must rest. While all the other pets in PnF are asleep I am out prancing around, spreading magic and keeping guard. Now as the sun rises I finally can sit. Maybe even have a nibble or two of some tasty treats. I need regain my energy as there is much to do as dusk approaches yet again.

Ooh, I’ve almost got it! Can you give me a paw? Oh, no, there it goes again! That little tail of mine, well, I have been chasing that for quite some time. We tabby cats know how to blend in, and enjoy quiet fun, but the thing that eludes us, is capturing the nefarious tail! It’s there and then it’s gone! Yet it’s always following me around. I must snatch it! I must!

Well, hello there! They call me a tabby cat, do you know why? It’s French, ooh lala! Meaning striped, and look at these lovely stripes of mine. Honestly, the real benefit of being a grey tabby? I blend seamlessly into the night, keeping tabs on all the neighborhood shenanigans. Slinking around on silent paws, keeping the peace and when the delicate balance is about to top over, there I am popping out of the dark of night, giving a swat to anyone out of line. And when I need reinforcements, why I just plop my furry bottom on the fence and sing the song of my people! Care to join me?

Are you ready? Put on your cat suit and I’ll be happy to teach you all my cat moves! Sitting for hours is tough! You would think it was a no brainer, but maintaining stationary poses are hard. You’ll see that little dust mote float by, but you have to resist that urge to swat. Next we’ll work on shedding. Controlling when you let the fur fly is key to maximum clothing coverage. After that we’ll follow up with demanding creamy milk. Getting just the right pitch down, to ensure your hooman gets right up out of the couch to pour your favorite liquid into the bowl. Finally, a little lesson on slow blinking. See, I’ve got it down!

Silently and swiftly I glide
Joining you at your side
Dancing on the summer breeze
Take me home if you please.

Streaking fast across the sky
Don’t bother to ask why
Because I can and it’s fun
Can I soar up to the sun?

Come and follow me
An adventure to be
What shall we do
Just me and you
The sky is the limit

I am the most majestic creature of the seas. Who could be more royal that I - a lilac dolphin! After all, purple is a colour of royalty and us dolphins are beyond intelligent. We may even have those silly humans beat! So, along I swim, nodding to my royal subjects as I go. How adored am I!

In showing my worth, my dignity, my superiority I raise my head high up toward the sky. Look at me my loyal subjects of the seas! Place a crown atop my head and adore my shine. What?!?! Who said place a clown nose?!?!

It is always a grand thing to have royalty put on a show for you. Usually it must go the other way around. However, today I am so thrilled and excited I cannot contain myself. Therefore I leap with joy and swim with grace. I have found a new home where I will be loved and revered for the royalty I am. No more of this clown nose nonsense. Hmpf!

Whaaaat?!?! So you woke up to find your refrigerator raided and the baseboards chewed and you are accusing sweet innocent me? Never! Oh, so you want to post online about your discoveries? Well good luck with that, teehee. I see something has cut the cable in half *wink wink* Whaaaat?!? Now you say you are going to call someone about me? Sheesh! It’s almost as if you didn’t trust me. And good luck with making your cal…shoot! Wireless!

Hmmm….I think I smell something delightful in the air. Might it be that Frank is cooking again? Perhaps his famous carrot and parsley muffins and a cup of peppermint tea? Yay! Oh so wonderful. Sniff sniff…hmmm….the air is changing. I think it is getting a little acrid. Oh dear, I fear that was actually Bob trying to cook.

Shhh! Be very, very quiet! I am hiding from Bob! He attempted to replicate Frank’s carrot and parsley muffins and he wants me of all people to be his first vict…test subject! I must hide and listen carefully in case he starts to come this way. Maybe he will find a Charcoal Hare or two to subject to his cooking.

Training quietly as a yogini, I am now holding classes! So grab your mat, and a bottle of water, we’ll be starting with simple stretches. It’s important to keep your joints flexible, and balance is good for your core strength and bones. Lay flat on your back and arms and legs out, stretching and reaching, flexing your feet. Tuck your knees to your chest and out! And in, and out. Now, tucking your knees to your chest, gently rock back and forth, stretching out your lower back. Great! Now, on to teach you warrior one!

Slowly closing my eyes, I sit and meditate on life and all it’s chaos. Breathing deeply in and out, I can feel the exhale slowly draining the stress out, and breathing in peace and prayers. Try it with me!

Gazing off to the distance, softening my gaze just a bit, I slowly transition from downward dog to warrior 3. Slowly I put all four paws back to the floor. Yoga always helps me with my balance, inner and outer. A smooth flow helps my practice, changing from one pose to another, remembering to breathe deeply.

Come here! It looks like you could use a hug. I am a champion hugger. I even have a plaque hanging on my wall. So let’s give you a quick boost of oxytocin and dampen down that stress and sadness. There is nothing quite like a quick hug to make you feel loved and appreciated.

Am I welcoming you? Am I coming in for a hug? Teehee! Maybe it is both! I truly love to fly around PnF during the day and spread love to all. I am here to listen and to honour you. Good day. Bad day. It doesn’t matter. I will be around with my arms open ready and waiting.

Welcome! Are you new around here? I can give you a tour if you would like. I sort of am the unofficial greeter and hugger. I made the role up myself, teehee. It just feels oh so good. I can take you around and introduce you to Frank and Scaredy Cat and even Bob! Don’t be afraid of him. He can seem a little chaotic but that is part of his charm. Oh you will make so many friends here. It truly is a wonderful place. So come on! Let’s get started!

No pampered pet, this wild bush pony roams where it pleases, over mountain ranges and across vast moonlit deserts. Freedom is very important to this wild pony, who has learned to steer clear of townships and farmland! But if you are especially lucky, you may catch a glimpse of this brumby, or one of its brethren, proudly poised on the peak of a mountain, surveying the valley below.

This wild brumby would love you to adopt it and shower it with food, shelter and affection! But do be aware it will resist any attempts to break it to halter, curb its free spirit or impede its tendency to run with the wind, roaming far and wide!

No pampered pet, this wild bush pony roams where it pleases, over mountain ranges and across vast moonlit deserts. Freedom is very important to this wild pony, who has learned to steer clear of townships and farmland! But if you are especially lucky, you may catch a glimpse of this brumby, or one of its brethren, proudly poised on the peak of a mountain, surveying the valley below.

This wild brumby would love you to adopt it and shower it with food, shelter and affection! But do be aware it will resist any attempts to break it to halter, curb its free spirit or impede its tendency to run with the wind, roaming far and wide!

No pampered pet, this wild bush pony roams where it pleases, over mountain ranges and across vast moonlit deserts. Freedom is very important to this wild pony, who has learned to steer clear of townships and farmland! But if you are especially lucky, you may catch a glimpse of this brumby, or one of its brethren, proudly poised on the peak of a mountain, surveying the valley below.

This wild brumby would love you to adopt it and shower it with food, shelter and affection! But do be aware it will resist any attempts to break it to halter, curb its free spirit or impede its tendency to run with the wind, roaming far and wide!

What do you mean you can’t fly? Why that’s a tragedy! Everypet should have wings. Ok, so some do. But not you. Huh. Well, just grab onto my scales, climb aboard and hold on tight! I can glide you through the forest on silent wings or maybe you’d rather sail over the sea? No matter where we go, I’m sure you’re going to love the view from up here.

Oh, what’s a dragon to do? Napping is such a chore. But it’s gotta happen, or mom says so. Honestly, I think it’s for her sanity, and not because I’m tired. Really (yawn), I’m not that tired. Ok, maybe just a little bit (yawn). Lie down beside me and catch some zzzz’s with me.

I’m not going to do anything at all today. Nope, not one thing. I’m going to settle in with my colored pencils and coloring book and de-stress. Or maybe just read a book, or watch a good movie. Come join my on the sofa, there’s plenty of room.

Do you have any idea how difficult it is for me to sit still? I am aching to leap about and chase butterflies and dragonflies through what they think is tall grass, but is for me, just green toe ticklers. Being a Great Dane is the best. My tongue is so long, I could slurp you from your tummy to your forehead in one small lick. It’s also easy for me to reach counter tops where I can partake of morsels than hoomans think are safely stored.

Give me a big open field to run because my stride is so huge, it doesn’t take me long at all to get to where I want to go. Whilst every other pet is scampering toward the picnic table, I know they are possibly in for some disappointment because I can get there much quicker and I can hoover the treats in before any of them can blink. It’s not that I am greedy, it’s just that I am large and my appetite is just a wee tad bigger than most pets. You do understand, don’t you?

Just look at my long sleek neck, my beautiful floppy ears and my mischievous grin. I am a gentle giant so if I am standing still, now is the time to enlist my help to reach those forbidden places that I can see, but you can only imagine. Climb up and take a ride if you dare. Hold on tight because when I start running my powerful legs leap high. Last night I was dreaming and I think I managed to fit one pet wrapped around my neck, three along my back, one rode on my tail and believe it or not one pet was able to ride on my head. I know we all had lots of fun.

There is a perfectly good reason why I am sitting. You see I can’t actually move. I ate and ate and now I have blown right up, almost like a balloon and my feet won’t touch the ground. I found a particularly good patch of seeds and filled my cheeks to the brim. Actually, I filled my tummy first and then carried the rest back in my cheeks for later on. But later on came quicker than I imagined and I just had to eat them there and then. He he, yes you can laugh, but right now I will just sit here and wait until my feet touch the ground again.

I can keep you entertained for hours. Give me a wheel and I will run as I spin it. As the wheel is spinning and I am running, the waistline is getting thinner. That’s good news. It means I can stuff my face with more food. I think running and eating are my two favourite pastimes. So, if you think about it, I am a cute and cuddly, running, eating, entertainment machine. Only I am not really a machine. I am a hamster. A brown hamster. A brown hamster with little pink feet. Did I tell you that I think I am gorgeous?

Do you think I look chubby in this outfit? It’s difficult for me to see my feet but I know they are poking out below somewhere. I saw my reflection in the pond the other day and I have to tell you that I liked what I saw. Nice rounded cheeks, lovely rounded body. I would make a good cuddly pet, provided you give me the opportunity to eat as many seeds and vegies as possible. If you want me to hop in a wheel and spin, spin, spin, then keep the meals coming or I will get too thin, thin, thin!

I am ready for my photo shoot! Is your camera out? I know it is going to be a long hard day of looking pretty and strutting my stuff but I am up for the job. Gotta earn those GMs somehow you know. I just hope that backdrops you have chosen allow my gorgeous feathers to shine to their fullest. No winter scenes if you know what I mean. A pair of random eyes peeking out of a snowbank would not do me justice at all. Now let’s talk about that lighting situation…

*wink wink* Come on over sweetheart. Come a little closer. Don’t be shy. I won’t bite…unless… I can spread my tail for you if you would like. Let you see those magical pearl feathers glisten in the rays of the sun. They match the twinkle I see in your eye. I know it was meant to be. Don’t let this opportunity slip you by.

Well, well. Aren’t I just the finest thing since sliced bread? I know you all adore me. Who could not? So I shall stand a little taller. Raise my chin a little higher. Spread my tail a little further. That is what you all want to see is it not? Afterall, there is nothing as fine as wonderful, young me.

It’s in the eyes. Just look at mine and I will mesmerize you with their sparkle. You know you can’t resist me because I am so cute. My coat is soft and silky, did you know? During the day I like to curl my silver tipped tail into my body and rest so that in the evenings I can stealthily hunt for food. My keen sense of hearing might give me that extra minute or two of rest because I won’t miss anything. Meat is my favourite food but I can survive on just about anything, so bring on the treats and I will love you forever.

Mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the cutest fox of all? Me of course. I know I should be resting but I can’t resist sitting here and looking at myself. Today I am wearing my beautiful shawl which accents my soft silky fur. What a wonderful addition I would make to your pet family. Take me home and I can adorn the back of your couch. My feet are lovely and padded, so you won’t hear me wandering around at night.

Now I do like this angle when looking in the mirror. I would have to be the cutest, most dazzling silver fox of all time. I have everything that makes me attractive. Soft silky fur, the most amazing silver tip on my tail and I can wear a silver cape around my neck. If that is not enough to make you want to take me home and cuddle me, then look into my big bright eyes and you will be spell bound.

Hi there! I’m new in town. I am still learning my way around this place. I am hoping to meet my cousin Golden Mole. Do you happen to know where they live? It must be around somewhere. It has to be. I’d really like to play and explore but right now as you can see I am quite comfy. All I need is a mug of hot tea and some crumpets and I could be stuck here forever.

Oh me oh my! I just realized they captured my image for the ever so popular SM coin. That silly photographer though did not give me a chance to pose and now I am left wondering, did they capture my best side? What if I had turned just a little? Or smiled a little bit more? But now, oh dear, it is caught there for eternity! Whatever shall I do? Think, think, think. Oh my poor brain hurts. Pass the tea would you mind?

Must find a cozy warm hole to climb into and go to bed. Oh so very tired. It is all I can do to move. It has been a long day exploring my new surroundings and drinking tea while eating crumpets. I know I must move but…..CRASH!

I don't know who named us screech owls, because it doesn't really describe us at all. Our call is more like the soft whinny of a miniature horse. I hope you are outdoors some evening and can hear our beautiful song in the night. My favorite thing to do in the daytime is playing hide-and-seek. I am so well camouflaged that you will probably never see me. I hide perfectly still all day, tucked into the nooks and crannies of tree branches. I may even hide in a woodpecker's nest to avoid being seen. No "ollie-ollie-in-free" call will get me to come out. Us owls have a reputation to keep. We aren't going to give up our Best Hide-and-Seek Player awards, not even if you tempt us with our favorite foodies. Nope, we can wait patiently until darkness settles in and then we'll hunt all during the night to fill our bellies.

I don't know who named us screech owls, because it doesn't really describe us at all. Our call is more like the soft whinny of a miniature horse. I hope you are outdoors some evening and can hear our beautiful song in the night. My favorite thing to do in the daytime is playing hide-and-seek. I am so well camouflaged that you will probably never see me. I hide perfectly still all day, tucked into the nooks and crannies of tree branches. I may even hide in a woodpecker's nest to avoid being seen. No "ollie-ollie-in-free" call will get me to come out. Us owls have a reputation to keep. We aren't going to give up our Best Hide-and-Seek Player awards, not even if you tempt us with our favorite foodies. Nope, we can wait patiently until darkness settles in and then we'll hunt all during the night to fill our bellies.

I don't know who named us screech owls, because it doesn't really describe us at all. Our call is more like the soft whinny of a miniature horse. I hope you are outdoors some evening and can hear our beautiful song in the night. My favorite thing to do in the daytime is playing hide-and-seek. I am so well camouflaged that you will probably never see me. I hide perfectly still all day, tucked into the nooks and crannies of tree branches. I may even hide in a woodpecker's nest to avoid being seen. No "ollie-ollie-in-free" call will get me to come out. Us owls have a reputation to keep. We aren't going to give up our Best Hide-and-Seek Player awards, not even if you tempt us with our favorite foodies. Nope, we can wait patiently until darkness settles in and then we'll hunt all during the night to fill our bellies.

If you love dairy products then I'm the calf you want. In case you didn't know, my breed is the best milk producer in the world! I can also make lots and lots of delicious ice cream, cheeses, and butter, and I love to share with all my friends! And where I live determines my name! If my family's home is in North America, I am called a Holstein Calf. If we live in Europe, UK or Ireland I am called a Friesian Calf. So no matter where I have to mooooove to, as long as you have lots of grass in your pasture, that's all I need to be content. Well, that, plus a warm barn and other farm animals to snuggle up with in the hay after a long day of grazing in the warm sunshine.

If you love dairy products then I'm the calf you want. In case you didn't know, my breed is the best milk producer in the world! I can also make lots and lots of delicious ice cream, cheeses, and butter, and I love to share with all my friends! And where I live determines my name! If my family's home is in North America, I am called a Holstein Calf. If we live in Europe, UK or Ireland I am called a Friesian Calf. So no matter where I have to mooooove to, as long as you have lots of grass in your pasture, that's all I need to be content. Well, that, plus a warm barn and other farm animals to snuggle up with in the hay after a long day of grazing in the warm sunshine.

If you love dairy products then I'm the calf you want. In case you didn't know, my breed is the best milk producer in the world! I can also make lots and lots of delicious ice cream, cheeses, and butter, and I love to share with all my friends! And where I live determines my name! If my family's home is in North America, I am called a Holstein Calf. If we live in Europe, UK or Ireland I am called a Friesian Calf. So no matter where I have to mooooove to, as long as you have lots of grass in your pasture, that's all I need to be content. Well, that, plus a warm barn and other farm animals to snuggle up with in the hay after a long day of grazing in the warm sunshine.

Bold colors, bold voice, and bold action! “I can’t help it, I’m just drawn this way!” - Happy, excited, surprised, and oh-so-content. There’s always a reason to shake it out or shake it up, and show the world how you’re really feeling! They say, “Don’t get your feathers in a ruffle.” Well, darlings, I say Get Ruffled!

Is it summer again, already? Feel that breeze? That’s the wind calling me out. Time to stretch my wings and soar, catch air, and sail through the sky. Watch me swoop and rise, roll and race. The sky is where I want to be. Won’t you join me?

Oh, little blueberry, you’re my favorite. Of all the fruit, I like you the best. There’s nothing better, except for maybe flying, or sleeping, or branch hopping, or visiting friends. Wait, I know, there’s nothing better than feeling happy, and surely I am that. My scarlet is extra scarlety today, and my black is extra black, my little yellow dots are extra dotty, and I have a blueberry. Yes, definitely happy.

I am the precious leopard complex mutation of the appaloosa horse breed. You are very lucky to find me in PnF land, because I almost disappeared entirely at the end of the Bronze Age! Historians think this might have been due to my night blindness, which made it more difficult for me to communicate, find food at night, and find a safe place to avoid predators that could easily spot my beautiful white markings.

Ancient cave paintings depict me pulling bronze chariots, but more often I pulled the logs and stones my people used to make roundhouses in stone hut circles.

I'm a happy little horse with a gentle and friendly disposition. Sometimes I feel like galloping and jumping around, but sometimes I just like to take the air and talk to my friends. Occasionally you will find me looking at the ground very carefully. I'm not looking for clover - I'm talking to a butterfly!

I am the precious leopard complex mutation of the appaloosa horse breed. You are very lucky to find me in PnF land, because I almost disappeared entirely at the end of the Bronze Age! Historians think this might have been due to my night blindness, which made it more difficult for me to communicate, find food at night, and find a safe place to avoid predators that could easily spot my beautiful white markings.

Ancient cave paintings depict me pulling bronze chariots, but more often I pulled the logs and stones my people used to make roundhouses in stone hut circles.

I'm a happy little horse with a gentle and friendly disposition. Sometimes I feel like galloping and jumping around, but sometimes I just like to take the air and talk to my friends. Occasionally you will find me looking at the ground very carefully. I'm not looking for clover - I'm talking to a butterfly!

I am the precious leopard complex mutation of the appaloosa horse breed. You are very lucky to find me in PnF land, because I almost disappeared entirely at the end of the Bronze Age! Historians think this might have been due to my night blindness, which made it more difficult for me to communicate, find food at night, and find a safe place to avoid predators that could easily spot my beautiful white markings.

Ancient cave paintings depict me pulling bronze chariots, but more often I pulled the logs and stones my people used to make roundhouses in stone hut circles.

I'm a happy little horse with a gentle and friendly disposition. Sometimes I feel like galloping and jumping around, but sometimes I just like to take the air and talk to my friends. Occasionally you will find me looking at the ground very carefully. I'm not looking for clover - I'm talking to a butterfly!

Meow! Pick me up please! I just want to be cuddled and loved forever and ever. I am a ragdoll kitty, and I got my name because my breed often goes limp and relaxed when you pick us up. And why not? Being cradled in your arms is purrrfect! Just look in my bright blue eyes…I’ve mastered the puppy dog look when I want something, even though I’m a feline so it’s quite hard for you to say no to me! I like to play and nap, as long as I’m with you. I’m a very happy kitty, but I’m happiest when I am with my human. So let’s play a game! That string will do just fine! I’ll run around and catch that string, and when we’re both tired, we can rest on the couch, snuggled up to each other, okay?

Meow! Pick me up please! I just want to be cuddled and loved forever and ever. I am a ragdoll kitty, and I got my name because my breed often goes limp and relaxed when you pick us up. And why not? Being cradled in your arms is purrrfect! Just look in my bright blue eyes…I’ve mastered the puppy dog look when I want something, even though I’m a feline so it’s quite hard for you to say no to me! I like to play and nap, as long as I’m with you. I’m a very happy kitty, but I’m happiest when I am with my human. So let’s play a game! That string will do just fine! I’ll run around and catch that string, and when we’re both tired, we can rest on the couch, snuggled up to each other, okay?

Meow! Pick me up please! I just want to be cuddled and loved forever and ever. I am a ragdoll kitty, and I got my name because my breed often goes limp and relaxed when you pick us up. And why not? Being cradled in your arms is purrrfect! Just look in my bright blue eyes…I’ve mastered the puppy dog look when I want something, even though I’m a feline so it’s quite hard for you to say no to me! I like to play and nap, as long as I’m with you. I’m a very happy kitty, but I’m happiest when I am with my human. So let’s play a game! That string will do just fine! I’ll run around and catch that string, and when we’re both tired, we can rest on the couch, snuggled up to each other, okay?

Who was that poet who said he never saw a purple cow? I want to meet him, just so he has to rewrite the poem. Like my sisters, I specialise in milk and dairy products, but I'm less predictable; with me you never quite know what you'll get. I think it's more fun that way!

I’m also known as the "sea hedgehog" because of my spiky spines that come off of my body. You’ll find me gliding across the sea floor, feeding on algae. I’m a blue urchin and blend with the ocean waters. I also like to whistle and sing a happy song. Although my spikes may seem scary, I promise I won’t use them to hurt anyone in PnF!

I’m also known as the "sea hedgehog" because of my spiky spines that come off of my body. You’ll find me gliding across the sea floor, feeding on algae. I’m a green urchin, so watch for me amongst sea weed! I also like to whistle and sing a happy song. Although my spikes may seem scary, I promise I won’t use them to hurt anyone in PnF!

I’m also known as the "sea hedgehog" because of my spiky spines that come off of my body. You’ll find me gliding across the sea floor, feeding on algae. I’m a gorgeous color red, and easy to spot in the sea. I also like to whistle and sing a happy song. Although my spikes may seem scary, I promise I won’t use them to hurt anyone in PnF!

When I'm not swimming in the bracing waters of the Antarctic or sliding down glaciers on my stomach, my hobbies include geometry and listening to baroque composers such as Bach, Handel and Monteverdi. I used to have a bit of difficulty doing the latter because my CD player kept freezing up, but thankfully a friendly monkey invented an insulated mp3 player for me, yay!

When I'm not swimming in the bracing waters of the Antarctic or sliding down glaciers on my stomach, my hobbies include geometry and listening to baroque composers such as Bach, Handel and Monteverdi. I used to have a bit of difficulty doing the latter because my CD player kept freezing up, but thankfully a friendly monkey invented an insulated mp3 player for me, yay!

We donkeys are known for our stubbornness. But what would you feel like if people kept telling you they’d rather ride a horse if they could afford it? Would you want to give them a ride if they talked to you like that?

Anyhow, I’m so much better than a horse. I’ve got longer ears and bigger teeth. And when people give up trying to get me to go anywhere I like to roam the meadows, frolic with my donkey friends, and flash them my fabulous full-toothed smile. Flowers, bees, butterflies – those are the company I prefer. And crunchy food I can eat with my big teeth – yum!

Anyway, there’s this one guy who actually chose me over a horse, and that’s real nice of him, so now I gotta go give a ride to someone who appreciates me for a change! See ya!

We donkeys are known for our stubbornness. But what would you feel like if people kept telling you they’d rather ride a horse if they could afford it? Would you want to give them a ride if they talked to you like that?

Anyhow, I’m so much better than a horse. I’ve got longer ears and bigger teeth. And when people give up trying to get me to go anywhere I like to roam the meadows, frolic with my donkey friends, and flash them my fabulous full-toothed smile. Flowers, bees, butterflies – those are the company I prefer. And crunchy food I can eat with my big teeth – yum!

Anyway, there’s this one guy who actually chose me over a horse, and that’s real nice of him, so now I gotta go give a ride to someone who appreciates me for a change! See ya!

We donkeys are known for our stubbornness. But what would you feel like if people kept telling you they’d rather ride a horse if they could afford it? Would you want to give them a ride if they talked to you like that?

Anyhow, I’m so much better than a horse. I’ve got longer ears and bigger teeth. And when people give up trying to get me to go anywhere I like to roam the meadows, frolic with my donkey friends, and flash them my fabulous full-toothed smile. Flowers, bees, butterflies – those are the company I prefer. And crunchy food I can eat with my big teeth – yum!

Anyway, there’s this one guy who actually chose me over a horse, and that’s real nice of him, so now I gotta go give a ride to someone who appreciates me for a change! See ya!

I'm a little bird, all ready to sing you the sweetest songs I know. But first of all... these berries are delicious!

I'm a little bird, all ready to sing you the sweetest songs I know. But first of all... these berries are delicious!

Baaaaa! Sprightly Spring Lamb blinks in the bright sunlight. So many new things to smell and taste and see. What are these colourful scented things on the ground, Mama? Fl-ow-ers. Munch! Munch! They taste pretty. Ouch! Why did that buzzing black and yellow thing bite me? Maaa-maaa! What means I ate its home? I won’t go near that thing again. Whaaaa!

Oh, what’s moving over there? Bounce! Bounce! Wait, there are more of them. Long-eared hoppity-hop-hops. That’s a good name for them. What are they eating? Crunch! Crunch! Carr-rr-rrots taste even better than fl-ow-ers, and the stingy stingers don’t seem to like them. I like carr-rr-rrots, Mama, and I like the hoppity-hop-hops. They don’t ouch. Rabb-bbits? Oh, and there are little ones that want to play. A hop and bounce game? Oh, yes. Just what I need to strengthen my legs.

Baaa! Baaa! Maaa-maaa! Where are you? Snuggle! Snuffle! Warm milk. Mm-mm-mm. My eyelids are falling down, Mama. Nice soft grass. So much left to discover in this wonderful world, but now I need to nappity-nap-nap. Zzzzzzzz!

I'm an adorable panda, one of the most distinctive-looking animals in the world. A laid-back character, I enjoy relaxing and chewing on bamboo shoots while watching the world go by.

I'm a lucky polar bear, because in the world of Pets 'n' Friends I get to make friends with all sorts of different animals that I would never meet if I lived in your world. My favorite game is to make slides down the glaciers and race the penguins!

I need to talk to my friend the elephant. You see, as everyone knows, elephants have good memories. Really good memories, in fact. They even remember... hang on, what was I saying? Oh yes. I need to talk to my friend the elephant because I have a particularly nice cache of hazelnuts and I've forgotten where I buried them. Maybe you could help?

I'm magical, mystical, and also musical; one of my favourite activities is singing, sometimes for my friends and sometimes just because I'm feeling happy. Whatever your favourite style of music is, whether it's mediaeval madrigals, Mozart minuets , melancholy Mussorgsky or manic metal, you can be sure you'll find a unicorn who will love singing it.