Who can resist a face like this? Looking up at you with sweet lil puppy dog eyes in standard bulldog stance. You just have to give in. Feed me it says. Treat me! Maybe some scones or jelly babies?

Nope! Not telling you. My lips are sealed. I did nothing. Or if something did happen maybe blame it on the cat. You cannot trick me into saying anything. Only I know the truth. You know you wanna trust this sweet innocent face. Really, nothing to see back there. Nothing at all…

What's that white and lavender shadow shimmering far above us? It's far too magnificent to be a cloud, far too resplendent to be dismissed as mist.... with radiant beauty and alluring grace, the Pegasus moves majestically across the heavens. Some say he carries the thunderbolts to the sky, others claim a touch of his hoof can bring forth waters from the earth...I don't know if there's truth in the legends, but I do know, if your dreams took flight, and shared their enchantment with the winds, this captivating and mysterious creature would be the result.

What's that white and lavender shadow shimmering far above us? It's far too magnificent to be a cloud, far too resplendent to be dismissed as mist.... with radiant beauty and alluring grace, the Pegasus moves majestically across the heavens. Some say he carries the thunderbolts to the sky, others claim a touch of his hoof can bring forth waters from the earth...I don't know if there's truth in the legends, but I do know, if your dreams took flight, and shared their enchantment with the winds, this captivating and mysterious creature would be the result.

Against a brilliant sky, a dark gleam casts an ominous shadow. As glorious as Pegasus, this wild cousin soars high above, leaving a trail of thunder clouds... with radiant beauty and alluring grace, Dark Pegasus moves majestically across the heavens.
Where Dark Pegasus touches, there is a tingle in the air. Is there malice behind that deep whinny, or merely the expression of a wild, free spirit? Tread carefully if you follow Dark Pegasus’ trail, for the final destination is mystery and intrigue!

This faithful steed with a beautiful, flowing mane and tail is one of the oldest breeds in the world. In medieval times they were bred for their boldness, courage and athleticism, making them the perfect horse for a battle. Nowadays, they are often found strutting their stuff in the exhibition arena or the vast countryside of the PnF Kingdom. They happen to be the personal mount chosen by our very own royalty of PnF, Sir David and Lady Lisa. Their favorite leisure activity is riding off to a secluded area to have a picnic lunch by a cool, peaceful waterfall which washes away the stresses of their royal duties. One evening I happened to witness them riding off into the sunset together (oh, and yes, they do live happily ever after!).

This faithful steed with a beautiful, flowing mane and tail is one of the oldest breeds in the world. In medieval times they were bred for their boldness, courage and athleticism, making them the perfect horse for a battle. Nowadays, they are often found strutting their stuff in the exhibition arena or the vast countryside of the PnF Kingdom. They happen to be the personal mount chosen by our very own royalty of PnF, Sir David and Lady Lisa. Their favorite leisure activity is riding off to a secluded area to have a picnic lunch by a cool, peaceful waterfall which washes away the stresses of their royal duties. One evening I happened to witness them riding off into the sunset together (oh, and yes, they do live happily ever after!).

This faithful steed with a beautiful, flowing mane and tail is one of the oldest breeds in the world. In medieval times they were bred for their boldness, courage and athleticism, making them the perfect horse for a battle. Nowadays, they are often found strutting their stuff in the exhibition arena or the vast countryside of the PnF Kingdom. They happen to be the personal mount chosen by our very own royalty of PnF, Sir David and Lady Lisa. Their favorite leisure activity is riding off to a secluded area to have a picnic lunch by a cool, peaceful waterfall which washes away the stresses of their royal duties. One evening I happened to witness them riding off into the sunset together (oh, and yes, they do live happily ever after!).

Flutter-rock, flutter-rock, the little seahorse swims, swishing side to side, with its little fins. A friendly face among the waves, a tiny shape so sweet, the little sweetheart seahorse may be the friendliest you’ll meet. Nothing but joy around her, nothing but love to give, count yourself so lucky, if you happen upon where they live.

I have visions of grandeur. In my mind I am the trusty steed of Sir Prancelot, but in reality, I am simply a horse with an enormous amount of enthusiasm. Knowing this I will be faithful, speedy and obedient, going wherever you want me to take you.

I have visions of grandeur. In my mind I am the trusty steed of Sir Prancelot, but in reality, I am simply a horse with an enormous amount of enthusiasm. Knowing this I will be faithful, speedy and obedient, going wherever you want me to take you.

Even though the Fjord Horse is originally from the mountainous regions of Norway, I am happy anywhere. All I need is a warm place to sleep, a sunlit meadow to run in, and plenty of love and yummy food. Despite my smaller stature, I am very strong and hard-working. Sometimes people mistake me for a pony, but I am definitely all horse and able to do everything my bigger cousins can do. Do you need me to do farm work? No problem! If you are looking for a good-tempered horse to ride, just saddle me up and let's go! Whether you prefer a slow trot or a robust gallop, it doesn't matter; I love them all! Maybe you are in the mood to go out for an evening buggy ride with someone special and enjoy the beautiful serene countryside. Well, just hook me up to your buggy and let the rhythmic clopping of my hooves set the mood. See, I really can do it all!

Even though the Fjord Horse is originally from the mountainous regions of Norway, I am happy anywhere. All I need is a warm place to sleep, a sunlit meadow to run in, and plenty of love and yummy food. Despite my smaller stature, I am very strong and hard-working. Sometimes people mistake me for a pony, but I am definitely all horse and able to do everything my bigger cousins can do. Do you need me to do farm work? No problem! If you are looking for a good-tempered horse to ride, just saddle me up and let's go! Whether you prefer a slow trot or a robust gallop, it doesn't matter; I love them all! Maybe you are in the mood to go out for an evening buggy ride with someone special and enjoy the beautiful serene countryside. Well, just hook me up to your buggy and let the rhythmic clopping of my hooves set the mood. See, I really can do it all!

Even though the Fjord Horse is originally from the mountainous regions of Norway, I am happy anywhere. All I need is a warm place to sleep, a sunlit meadow to run in, and plenty of love and yummy food. Despite my smaller stature, I am very strong and hard-working. Sometimes people mistake me for a pony, but I am definitely all horse and able to do everything my bigger cousins can do. Do you need me to do farm work? No problem! If you are looking for a good-tempered horse to ride, just saddle me up and let's go! Whether you prefer a slow trot or a robust gallop, it doesn't matter; I love them all! Maybe you are in the mood to go out for an evening buggy ride with someone special and enjoy the beautiful serene countryside. Well, just hook me up to your buggy and let the rhythmic clopping of my hooves set the mood. See, I really can do it all!

Victory! Once again I have won the race. It’s time to celebrate with graceful leaps and bounds from the water. The sun glints from my skin blinding future competitors. Did they really see a pink dolphin? Can it be true? You betcha!

Building up speed and getting ready to leap for joy I rapidly rise through the waters. I dive down deep and build up speed. Faster than a speeding porpoise! Other sea creatures can only fall back in awe. Not only am I gorgeous but I am the fastest of the seas.

A rarity of the seas. I just keep swimming and swimming and swimming. There is nothing I like better than to swim and train. Nobody can keep up to my speed and form. Nobody! Try it if you dare. I will only leave you behind in bubbles.

Hmmm...what is that I smell in the cold winter's air? So intoxicatingly sweet and aromatic my little nose is twitching with delight. I think Frank is cooking up delicious carrot cakes again. Oh boy! Oh boy! I do hope there are mugs of hot cocoa to go around too. I better get hopping so I don't miss out.

Shhh...be very, very quiet. I'm on a rather important hunt you see. I was trying to be a good little bunbun last night and help my southern friends, the brown rustic rabbits, by tracking down some celery and cauliflower for them. I nearly succeeded but it got so late so I stacked them into a safe hidey hole pile and hunkered down for a nap. And then it happened....all this SILLY SNOW!!!! I cannot find them now! Whatever shall I do??? I'm trying to be a good bun. I've got my listening ears on. I'm ready for when they call out for help. Celery and cauliflower can talk right? Right??

"Nobunny love me! Everybunny hates me! I'm gonna go eat some gummiworms!" *Peeks around* Is it working yet? Are you ready to take pity on me and bring me some cake? Carrot cake? And some hot cocoa? HMPF! *Resumes tail treatment* "Nobunny loves me...."

Sniff sniff! What is that? Is that fresh parsley and carrot tops I smell? Oooh and maybe a raspberry too? Oh yum yummy! I want! *creeps out of hiding* ACK! A trap! I should have known! All you want is to give me a bath! NOOOO!!!!!

I am trying so hard to be a good bunbun. You see I was tempted to frolic in the ashes of the fireplace last night and now people are upset. Apparently I am leaving dirt and mess everywhere I hop! Sheesh! How can they ever think such a thing? So I am here trying to listen as they try to sneak up on me and give me a bath! Surrender? Never!!!

Why doesn’t anybunny love me? I’m just a cute lil bunbun. I deserve some love and cuddling too. I promise I won’t chew wires and carpeting and play in the dirt. Well I will try my hardest. If you bring me loads of treats. I love treats. You have treats? Awww….and no baths! Promise me! NO BATHS!

Time to get up off the couch and get moving. The dancing Atlantic Puffin will inspire you to be more active and live a healthier lifestyle. Pop the disc featuring nature's strikingly beautiful sea birds of the North Atlantic into your game console, grab your wrist remote and follow the puffins' dance moves on the screen. Don't worry if you have 'two left feet' and aren't a good dancer; just do your best! The key is to just get moving and have fun while doing it! In addition to helping you to live a healthy lifestyle, these happy puffins will spread cheer and joy to all with their fun-loving personalities.

Drifting slowly down
Gently gliding down into
Your arms, awaiting

Whispering silently
Touching down lightly to your
Door, please come inside.

Beyond the rainbow's end lies a cavern where the water flows all shades of the rainbow. Legend says if you listen carefully you can hear the ethereal neighs of a mystical creature not often seen - the Whispers Unicorn. This creature trots lightly, making barely a sound as it traverses the depths of the waterfall-filled caverns, preferring to remain behind the shadows of the mist.

Silently breach the caverns during a full moon and you may witness a spectral scene - a graceful dance, where the water remains undisturbed by the trots of hooves. Listen closely, as their slender movements create their own music carried on the wind of the cavern. Approach too quickly, make a sound, and these unicorns will scatter into the mist. No matter how hard you search, they won't reveal themselves again until the air is still enough to hear their whispers.

Cheeps to my PnF peeps! I’m only a few weeks old, but I’m ready to see the world! Once you come out of your shell there’s no going back. Believe me, I tried. Just ask Humpty Dumpty. All the king’s horses and all the king’s men found out the hard way. So instead of brooding, I'm flying the coop! I’ve been told I have a cousin twice removed on my mother’s side that lives on some famous street , with a grouch and a few monsters. Sunflower Seed Street? I can’t remember. I could visit, but it might be a bit too far for me. And I’d need directions...someone to tell me how to get there. Maybe a CPS (Chick Positioning System)? And honestly, though I love to explore, at heart I’m a down-home, country chick. You know, traveling is such hard work, and I’m pooped. I’m all for a chocolate break and an early worm smoothie. Who’s with me?

Calling all fashionistas! Spring has sprung and it is time to shed that winter gear. Pull out the amethyst high heels, spritz the locks and I am ready to strut my stuff. What should I do first? Hit up the boutiques? Chase the bunny for all the chocolate and jellybeans? Hmmmm… decisions, decisions. Maybe instead I will grab a few friends and seek out those stunning eggs I have heard so much about. I’m certain my good looks will bring many fine treats my way. Care to join me?

Dahleens! It has been waaaaay too long! Now tell me how are you all doing? Please say it be well. As you can see the times are a changing and I had to upgrade my style just a little to get with them. A little crimp and wave to the hair and a stunning shade of violet only to match my shoes. And yes I had a wing job. I am not ashamed. Hey a chick has to do what a chick has to do! Now shall we grab a strand of pearls, our clutches and strut the towne?

If you are looking for a pup that is playful, feisty, and loyal, then you will love having me around! We Scottie dogs are famous for being very rugged and have been given the nickname of "diehard" because of our temperament. An Army in Scotland was even named after us, so that should give you an idea of our personality! We will happily watch out for your safety and only bark when we need to alert you to a stranger. Just to warn you though, we do like to dig, so please don't get upset when you see holes in the yard. We can't help it! Our natural instincts are to hunt for badgers and other small rodents. When we get a scent of one it compares to how you feel when you smell your favorite dinner cooking. See, we really aren't being naughty after all!

If you are looking for a pup that is playful, feisty, and loyal, then you will love having me around! We Scottie dogs are famous for being very rugged and have been given the nickname of "diehard" because of our temperament. An Army in Scotland was even named after us, so that should give you an idea of our personality! We will happily watch out for your safety and only bark when we need to alert you to a stranger. Just to warn you though, we do like to dig, so please don't get upset when you see holes in the yard. We can't help it! Our natural instincts are to hunt for badgers and other small rodents. When we get a scent of one it compares to how you feel when you smell your favorite dinner cooking. See, we really aren't being naughty after all!

If you are looking for a pup that is playful, feisty, and loyal, then you will love having me around! We Scottie dogs are famous for being very rugged and have been given the nickname of "diehard" because of our temperament. An Army in Scotland was even named after us, so that should give you an idea of our personality! We will happily watch out for your safety and only bark when we need to alert you to a stranger. Just to warn you though, we do like to dig, so please don't get upset when you see holes in the yard. We can't help it! Our natural instincts are to hunt for badgers and other small rodents. When we get a scent of one it compares to how you feel when you smell your favorite dinner cooking. See, we really aren't being naughty after all!

Music has always been instrumental to my magical, mystical life. Recently however, I have been giving my vocal cords a rest and exploring the amazing beauty that can be created with three really cool instruments. I've been taking lessons at this little School of the Arts in my neighborhood. My teacher and I have been trying out different instruments to see what I like the best. So far, I have tried the drums, saxophone, and violin. They are all so much fun and so different from each other. I am having trouble deciding on which one to specialize in. Maybe you can help me decide. Of course, I could always work towards becoming a one unicorn, Celtic, punk rock band. That could work, right?

Music has always been instrumental to my magical, mystical life. Recently however, I have been giving my vocal cords a rest and exploring the amazing beauty that can be created with three really cool instruments. I've been taking lessons at this little School of the Arts in my neighborhood. My teacher and I have been trying out different instruments to see what I like the best. So far, I have tried the drums, saxophone, and violin. They are all so much fun and so different from each other. I am having trouble deciding on which one to specialize in. Maybe you can help me decide. Of course, I could always work towards becoming a one unicorn, Celtic, punk rock band. That could work, right?

Music has always been instrumental to my magical, mystical life. Recently however, I have been giving my vocal cords a rest and exploring the amazing beauty that can be created with three really cool instruments. I've been taking lessons at this little School of the Arts in my neighborhood. My teacher and I have been trying out different instruments to see what I like the best. So far, I have tried the drums, saxophone, and violin. They are all so much fun and so different from each other. I am having trouble deciding on which one to specialize in. Maybe you can help me decide. Of course, I could always work towards becoming a one unicorn, Celtic, punk rock band. That could work, right?

No matter what kind of party you are having, please invite me! I love parties!! Whether it is your birthday, a congratulations party for a special achievement, a going-away on an adventure party, or just an ordinary random group of pets celebrating their friendship and getting together, unicorns are known for their ability to make the festivities even more magical simply by our presence! Our beautiful rainbow colors aren't just for show, they are the source of our magic! Without that, we would just be ordinary unicorns if there is such a thing!

Alpha Centauri is home to a most unique and lovely creature, the Stardust Unicorn. Gentle in demeanor, graceful in flight, curious and mischievous, the Stardust Unicorn roams among the stars.
Although their exact origins are unknown, the gleam of stardust on their blushing pink coats speaks of sipping moonlight, and basking in the wake of a passing star shooting through the sky.
Glittering rings of mystical energy encircle the single golden horn, reflecting a sparkle in the eye that should remind every pet they meet that mischief is their favorite pastime!

Alpha Centauri is home to a most unique and lovely creature, the Stardust Unicorn. Gentle in demeanor, graceful in flight, curious and mischievous, the Stardust Unicorn roams among the stars.
Although their exact origins are unknown, the gleam of stardust on their blushing pink coats speaks of sipping moonlight, and basking in the wake of a passing star shooting through the sky.
Glittering rings of mystical energy encircle the single golden horn, reflecting a sparkle in the eye that should remind every pet they meet that mischief is their favorite pastime!

Alpha Centauri is home to a most unique and lovely creature, the Stardust Unicorn. Gentle in demeanor, graceful in flight, curious and mischievous, the Stardust Unicorn roams among the stars.
Although their exact origins are unknown, the gleam of stardust on their blushing pink coats speaks of sipping moonlight, and basking in the wake of a passing star shooting through the sky.
Glittering rings of mystical energy encircle the single golden horn, reflecting a sparkle in the eye that should remind every pet they meet that mischief is their favorite pastime!

I know my beautiful purple color is the favorite color of many pets, but I so wish you could smell the lilac blooms I am named for. The smell is even more lovely than my color. It feels like a daydream when I breathe in the heavenly fragrance of lilacs as I gallop through the meadow, my luxurious green mane and tail flowing in the breeze. Won't you join me in my reverie? Perhaps we will have a picnic lunch by a gently babbling brook, or maybe even take a relaxing stroll through the verdant countryside and be mesmerized by the birds' songs in the branches. It's your daydream; you create it, and please invite me to come along with you! I do love a good daydream!

I know my beautiful purple color is the favorite color of many pets, but I so wish you could smell the lilac blooms I am named for. The smell is even more lovely than my color. It feels like a daydream when I breathe in the heavenly fragrance of lilacs as I gallop through the meadow, my luxurious green mane and tail flowing in the breeze. Won't you join me in my reverie? Perhaps we will have a picnic lunch by a gently babbling brook, or maybe even take a relaxing stroll through the verdant countryside and be mesmerized by the birds' songs in the branches. It's your daydream; you create it, and please invite me to come along with you! I do love a good daydream!

I know my beautiful purple color is the favorite color of many pets, but I so wish you could smell the lilac blooms I am named for. The smell is even more lovely than my color. It feels like a daydream when I breathe in the heavenly fragrance of lilacs as I gallop through the meadow, my luxurious green mane and tail flowing in the breeze. Won't you join me in my reverie? Perhaps we will have a picnic lunch by a gently babbling brook, or maybe even take a relaxing stroll through the verdant countryside and be mesmerized by the birds' songs in the branches. It's your daydream; you create it, and please invite me to come along with you! I do love a good daydream!

I’m a red squirrel, short and stout Here’s my bushy tail and here is my snout When I get a hunger up, then I shout Feed me a nut or I won’t hang about!

I’m a red squirrel that likes to store nuts All spring and summer, I piles them up Because I know in winter I’ll need to sup Especially when I’m carrying a squirrel pup!

The Kingfisher Ice Bird in Profile proudly poses for all of the other pets, showing off his beautiful plumage and powerful beak. As the kingfisher needs to consume up to 60% of his body weight every day, he nests close to the natural habitats of small marine creatures and insects. So you will find him in a tree branch beside a slow flowing stream in the summer months, and in more temperate coastal regions in winter.

I know my beautiful purple color is the favorite color of many pets, but I so wish you could smell the lilac blooms I am named for. The smell is even more lovely than my color. It feels like a daydream when I breathe in the heavenly fragrance of lilacs as I gallop through the meadow, my luxurious green mane and tail flowing in the breeze. Won't you join me in my reverie? Perhaps we will have a picnic lunch by a gently babbling brook, or maybe even take a relaxing stroll through the verdant countryside and be mesmerized by the birds' songs in the branches. It's your daydream; you create it, and please invite me to come along with you! I do love a good daydream!

Quack, Quack, did you say qwackers? I like qwackers, qwestions, and qwizzes, but I don’t like qwandries. I also like water a lot. Nothing makes me happier than when I can splash around in a pond, a river, or even a bath if a pond is not available. Sunny days, lazy days spent floating around. Rain does not bother me unless it is that nasty cold sort of rain, it makes me shiver, and I have to ruffle up my feathers to keep warm. Winter is not my favourite time of year—I just want to curl up in a nest and sleep until spring comes again.

This love bug is so cute you will want to give it a little bop on the nose. Ah! Love bugs don’t have a nose. Well then, you can gently pet its little head.

Bringing you a message of love---so much better than being shot with a love arrow. This little love bug has hearts on its body and not stars but hearts in its eyes and little hearts on the end of its antennae. An irresistibly cute little chap.

I know who this is. This is a bear all dressed up in a bunny costume. It seems that this bear really wanted to join in the fun of hiding eggs for Easter. I think that any pet who would like to should be able to participate in that particular fun. After all, the more hidden eggs, the more fun and eggs for the seekers.

Look how cute the bear is, a fluffy bunny costume with room for the bear’s ears to stick out so they can hear what is going on, and it even comes with a basket.

If you catch a flash of long ears on Easter, you will not be sure if it is this little bear or the Easter bunny. What fun!

Wild? Yeah, that's right, I'm wild. But what was that delicious meat we were all eating? I mean the sides were ok, but the point of the sides is to bring out the best in the high spot of the meal. You don't wanna tell me? Boy, I'm bloated now. What did I eat so much of?

You say WHAT!!!!!! Now I'm REALLY wild!

Jack Puppy Red Knit Stripe Sweater Can you even believe somepet suggested I enter the ugly Christmas sweater contest? This is more than that, look at the little pine tree applique on here! Why all I need now is a few sparkly light up ornaments and I will be the envy of the town.

Dragons are widely known as fierce creatures with fearsome fire breath. Dragon Misfits, however, are frightening to some pets, and a laughing stock to others.

Typically found in tropical climates, Cyclone Dragon Misfits enjoy laying on rock cliffs, soaking in the bright sun. Yet one small cough and the day of vacationing pets may be ruined, as a fierce cyclone storm forms over the horizon, threatening to take over the sunny sky.

Sh! Please don’t tell anyone that you have seen me. I stay hidden in the shadows, concealed in the underbrush of the forest. My feathers, in dappled shades of brown, offer camouflage amongst fallen autumn leaves – a boon to be sure. For some strange reason that still bewilders me, those strange two-legged things always try to hunt me in the fall. The life of a fugitive is not easy. Always on the run, ever vigilant for danger, never settling into a comfortable home of my own. The upside of my clandestine life is that I have formed alliances with burrowing animals, who are also no friends of the two-legs. I dwell in badger setts, rabbit warrens, and mole tunnels. Aren’t birds supposed to live in the sky?

Quaaaaack! I'm a happy little fluffy duckling who loves to splash around and swim anywhere there's water. Show me a river, a lake, a pond or even a big puddle, and I'm at home right away!

Once there was a little bunny who loved to wear a red cape given to her by her dearest grandmother. She liked to skip along a stony path, carrying treats, on her way to grandma’s house. Scratch that -

Once there was a little bunny, who looked as sweet as cotton candy until she got real mad. And, she was -really- mad. She had a foe to tame and it was clear to her, she had to pull off the greatest trick ever sold. She worked all day and into the night, getting that wolf costume … just right. Beneath that sweet fuzzy gray and white exterior, she waited with a razor sharp grin and a malevolent eye to do her bidding.

There he was, just where he always sat, that evil, vile, terrible …. Wolf! She crept up to him with a whimper and he was welcoming.

“Are you tired, lost? What can I do to help, I’ll give you all I can.”

With a rumbling purr she replied, “Why yes. You see, my grandmother was taken and I am all alone and hungry. So hungry. I am hungry for you!” And, she leapt...

Whoa - stay back! Despite my fluffy pink locks, I am NOT a tasty treat! (I promise!) My heritage is very bizarre, or so I'm told. Supposedly my great-grandmother gave birth under a secluded cotton candy bush, and wrapped the little lamb in cotton candy to keep warm. But then she couldn't get the cotton candy off! She washed and cleaned and ate, but there was always cotton candy left. Then she learns from Frank the reason that bush is separate from the rest - the cotton candy was too clingy to be around pets.

Well, years passed and no matter what was tried, the cotton candy stuck. Then my grandfather's little lambs came out with cotton candy already on them! And now here I am, third generation in of cotton candy sheep. Believe me, learning to walk when you don't really have knees is straining, but I managed! I found out my parents are expecting another little lamb, wonder what colour it will be. Green? Blue? Maybe purple...

I’m a red squirrel, short and stout Here’s my bushy tail and here is my snout When I get a hunger up, then I shout Feed me a nut or I won’t hang about!

I’m a red squirrel that likes to store nuts All spring and summer, I piles them up Because I know in winter I’ll need to sup Especially when I’m carrying a squirrel pup!