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.

Mmmm, good morning! (yawns) So nice to see you here in my big blue ocean! Please, enjoy the vast waters I call home. Someone of my size needs quite a bit of room to travel in, I’m the largest animal living on this big blue orb! I love to sing and play, my splashes can be seen for miles around in the ocean. People see me and sometimes think I must eat big things, but the truth is I love to spend my days swimming and sucking up the tiny plankton floating on the ocean waves. One of my favorite pastimes is to swim down deep in the ocean, holding my breath and visiting other deep ocean dwellers. It’s going to be a great day, so come splash along with me!

Hey! Where are you going? Would you like to sit down with me? I have been reading this fascinating book of fairy tales. Look at this picture of an ogre, I guess this is supposed to represent me, but I don’t look like this. Sure, I am green. Yes, my teeth are pointy, and my ears are large. It is true I am strong, but as far as my temperament goes, I am not quick to anger, nor am I nasty, and I certainly don’t do the things stated in these tales.

I have found a sweet house in this village of PnF and am moving in. I could help you move furniture or carry logs for the fireplace, and I would love to join you and your pets for walks in the woods. I know a lot about woodlore.

Good Morning! I am reporting for work, eager to start the day and help in any way I can. As you can see, I have my safety vest and my hard hat. When working on a construction site, you want to follow safety protocols and work neatly—which means not leaving bits of wood or materials around for others to get tangled up in.
I have always loved the sound of hammers, saws, and drills, the energy of the workers and watching the progression from an empty lot to a building. It could be a store, a restaurant, a house or a barn; from plans on a piece of paper to the finished building is a fascinating process that I love to be part of.

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Grab your binoculars and watch closely at the ocean surface! Barely causing a ripple, you'll find this giant swimming under the surface, in a moment, popping up for a breath of air and a playful slap at the water, spraying anypet who's near by.

In all the history of the Petverse, there is a tale of courage and love that is well known. Arillina, the Fox’Maid’s story has been told for countless years amongst the Fox-maid clan, the story reaching to the shores above the deep ocean waters.

Arillina’s grandchildren were grown and had children of their own. Her beloved Auric, with whom she had spent a long and happy life, had gone to his last sleep—many years ago now. Arillina had her memories and the love of her family. There did not seem to be anything left for her to take care of. She would enjoy this time of life, in quiet pursuits, her garden, and spoiling her great-grandchildren. Only—there was something—in the back of her mind. It had come in the night in a dream. An ocean, Fox-maids, a cry to her heart, and then she would awake.

Arillina did not have to ponder this dream for long. On a chilly winter day—when she was out walking along the seashore—she saw something sparkling on the beach. It was a shell, a beautiful rainbow-hued shell. Arillina put the shell to her ear. A voice started to speak, “Arillina, you are needed, you are needed back below the waves. You must return to the Crystal Palace and rule your Fox-maid people.” Arillina looked around—there was no living being in sight. With a voice that was still strong and clear as a bell, Arillina spoke out across the waves. “I am too old to return to the ocean as a ruler. What has happened that I am so needed?” Arillina held the shell to her ear once more. “The Fox-maids are without a ruler now. There has been much fighting to see who would take the throne. You must return. If you hold that shell close to your heart and wish with all the love you have for your people, you will be transformed into a young Fox-maid.”

Arillina thought for a long time, and when she had finished thinking, she talked with her children and grandchildren. All agreed that if Arillina was needed, she must do what she could to bring peace back to the Fox-maids.

With her family around her, Arillina closed her eyes and held the shell close to her heart—she wished with all the love she held for her Fox-maid family. Arillina felt a warmth wash over her, and she could hear singing, the beautiful voices of hundreds of Fox-maids. Arillina opened her eyes and beheld the transformation. She was indeed young, and her skin had taken on the rainbowed hues of the shell. Saying a loving farewell, but not goodbye to her family, she went to the shore and dove beneath the waves.

Hi there. If I bat my super long eyelashes at you will you go for a ride with me? We can go for a long trip across the desert sand. I won’t sink, see these amazingly wide feet, they are perfect for walking or running over sand. I also don’t need to worry about water as I live off the fat in my single hump, pretty clever design right? You will need to bring a canteen of water though as I can’t share my fat with you and you will also need some protection for your eyes from the swirling sand, I don’t have to worry about that either as my eyes have a clear inner eyelid. Please say you will join me and I have room for any pets you want to bring along as well.

Today's the day to be brave!
The Lioness is vigilant; when necessary she is fierce; she is loyal, strong, graceful and agile. The Lioness is aware, tenacious and protective, and is a great breadwinner!
She and her fellow (fellow? Oh, the shortcomings of the English language!) lionesses are the primary hunters of their pride and are highly protective of their young.
The Lioness encourages dreams. Go where your heart calls; live a full life and not a mere humdrum existence!
The Lioness is ready to help you be the bravest and best version of you.
Our beautiful, cream-coloured Lioness leaves you with a final thought, from the poet Rudyard Kipling:
When the Himalayan peasant meets the he-bear in his pride,
He shouts to scare the monster, who will often turn aside.
But the she-bear thus accosted rends the peasant tooth and nail.
For the female of the species is more deadly than the male.

Hummmm… Bzzzzzzzz… If you are outside cat-napping on the porch and hear what sounds a bit like a bumblebee, have no fear; it’s only a little hummingbird. I’ve just stopped by to have a few sips of the perfectly sweetened sugar-water in the feeder. Thank you for not putting any coloring in it. I prefer it that way; nectar in flowers is clear and it is better for my health to have a natural diet. Due to the rapid beating of my wings I am in constant need of sugar for energy and I have the unique ability to turn nectar into fuel within thirty minutes.
I like my sugar-water to be clear but that doesn’t mean I don’t like color in other places, like my beautiful feathers. My pastel coloring is in beautiful shades of a sunrise, ranging from the golden glow of the sun to the soft pinks in the clouds of a morning sunrise. And I just love the way my feathers look iridescent in the sunlight. My beauty goes much deeper though. I am a very thankful bird and I will remember where your feeder is after my long migratory flight back from Central America. I will stay in your yard all summer and even bring my babies to see you and show them how nice you are.

Once upon a time in a beautiful ocean kingdom, a princess was born. Her name was Ariilina, and she was the most precious of the King and Queen’s kits. The heir to all that was theirs. However, Ariilina’s destiny lay above the azure waters with the handsome fox, Auric. After fighting Uglita in the deep ocean depths to save her family and surviving a terrible Halloween infection, Ariilina became a legendary figure both above and below the ocean waves. Today, Ariilina, a beloved mother and grandmother, leads her kind with a gentle hand and open heart, welcoming all who seek the same kind of freedom as she found both in her ocean kingdom and with her true love. The freedom to be who you were always meant to be.

Black roses are very mysterious and can have multiple meanings. They most often symbolize a love that has been lost, but they can also mean leaving our old life behind and forging ahead in a new direction.

Black roses are very mysterious and can have multiple meanings. They most often symbolize a love that has been lost, but they can also mean leaving our old life behind and forging ahead in a new direction.

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Ah, the day is at an end, and I can finally settle in, stretch out my wings and relax. Hm, is the nature channel showing Feinstein the talking parrot, again? Lucky me. It won’t be long before all my hard work pays off. And, then, it will be my feathers shining in the lights of a dozen reality show t.v. cameras. “Take that, Feinstein.” I’m coming for you world.

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!

The color aqua is often associated with tranquility and refreshment; and butterflies are often viewed as a symbol of hope and life. The Butterfly Blessings Crown is filled with all of this. At night the butterflies leave the crown, and sprinkle magical dustings on anyone who may need strength in their journey through life. This dust brings energy, emotional balance, and serenity to all who are lucky enough to be blessed by the butterflies' enchantment.

Pay attention, good people. How is a thing of beauty and awe-inspiring physics such as myself created? I was invented over a hundred years ago by Nikola Tesla. My clear glass sphere contains a mix of noble gases, principally neon but also argon, xenon and possibly krypton. Ha ha! You thought that last one was a madey-uppy name for the home of Superman, didn’t you? No. Apart from being expensive, krypton is a gas that is odourless, colourless and tasteless. But there’s nothing tasteless about me when high frequency alternating current is driving through me! Whoo-hoo! I’m an exciting, crackling, pulsating, colourful ball of fun!

Atoms strung together, raising the question of what is it? Building on atoms, adding a few titanium springs, sulphur and a cloud of stench, molecules mounting in a pile, morphing into the stuff of dreams………….. Or nightmares………………….

The essential building blocks, every mad Doctor knows the key to a good monster is all in the quality of the build. New-trons, pro-trons, New-clee-eye stirred together, add a dash of static electric and POOF! Starting a new mutation……...

They say "Every rose has its thorn...", but this elegant diadem is certainly the exception. An unending circlet symbolic of the limitlessness of true love, this crown is worn by commoner and nobility alike. Carefully and painstakingly woven using blossoms from the Queen's own garden, this floral masterpiece is as enchanting as it is fragrant. Let the soft scent of the roses cast a gentle spell over all who wear it, conjuring adoration for the beauty they encounter in everyday life.

Don’t be scared, it’s just a pumpkin. Right?

*Whispering* Come here, a little closer … they say that when the ghostly wisps of curling smoke are at their pinnacle, that this tree stretches up … a looming monstrous shadow behind your shoulder.

Don’t turn around … don’t you dare … turn around … not…one…inch … even when you hear his arms creaking and cracking … extending … reaching…

Black as the deepest shadow, flickering flames bring this macabre pumpkin to life, lighting up your Halloween night with his fiendishly *friendly smile. *This Statement Has Not Been Approved By The PnF Homeowners Association. Approach At Your Own Risk.

This candy heart doesn't want to just give itself to you, it wants you to know it'll always be there for you. Until you eat it. It can't provide a comforting candy shoulder if you eat it.

Yes, colors abound in me, flowing and majestic, with a splash of fun! You’ll find me quickly in my herd, loud and proud! But hanging out on the savannah doesn’t keep my hooves calm, they were born to dance, and most nights you’ll find me hanging out in the club, showing off my swagger!

The romantic little mauve cockatoo makes its debut in PnF for St Valentine's Day in 2021, because a little birdie told it that PnF had a "careening, sailing, dipping, flipping, and swooping Cockatoo" that has been searching the canopy in your art for a mate for the past 5 years!

Will these pets' flight paths cross? Or will their ships silently pass in the night? Whether or not their romance ever blossoms rests entirely in your capable hands, as portrayed by your art. So we await the conclusion to your story, of love lost and found, or of blighted love?

Bask in the sun as you listen to the water tumble over the rocks above, filling the stone-built hollow with fresh water. Whether you enjoy the pond as it is or build within or around it, it adds a splash of enjoyment to any decision. Serene and calm, Lily Pad Pond is a grand location for any pet to call home.

Perhaps I deserve to wear a tiara as I feel rather regal dressed in my lovely green cape. I hold my head up with pride and prance around with confidence. I love to bask in the sun and enjoy vertical climbs but dressed in my cape you can take me to the opera any day. There I can listen to sopranos, tenors and everything in between. If I am very lucky, I might be able to have a snack from under the seats if any silly bugs decide to appear.

It is such hard work being so young and learning to fly. Sometimes one just needs to take a pause mid flight and just look adorable. I am certainly doing a good job at it. Or so I think at least. I should get championship points for sheer adorableness. Once I master the fine art of flying I plan to tackle fire breathing. S’mores anyone?

You’ve heard tell of the famous line, uttered by magicians throughout history, “Watch me pull a rabbit out of my hat!”
Well, my friend, I AM THAT RABBIT!
When you see that trick working seamlessly, there’s a happy little bunny behind it, and a magician who knows how to take care of his staff! Crispy carrots, a snug burrow, and ample vacation pay go a long way (not to mention maternity leave, that’s a must!)
Well, since coming to PnF, the resident magician is a rabbit so of course, having been “in the business” makes for a very understanding boss, happy magic bunnies, and great tricks!

The semi-transparent frosted Crystal Owl Tree Figurine is the decoration of choice for purveyors of fine black and white PnF art! While some artistes might be tempted to hang their Pets’ bling on the bare branches, the branches also lend themselves to all manner of creative decoration and artistic enhancements…although that notion does appear to concern the little owls already occupying said branches!

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Is there any greater excitement than to be watching as a Humpback gracefully jumps out of the water, arching in the air and landing back into the depths of the ocean? Nope, I didn't think so either.

Abandoned for reasons unknown, Fairy Stones are artifacts of massive magical power. While standing stones are hazardous to the inexperienced, the magic of the fallen stones are almost explosive. Don't mistake these for simple sitting stones or you may find yourself being whisked away to an era before time existed.

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.

Hello again. Now that we know each other better, how about we play a game? I am great at football, or perhaps you would like to play volleyball? I promise not to land on you and squash you in a tackle, and I won’t lob the ball hard if we play over a net. I don’t know how many more nice days we will get this fall, and then it will be time for winter sports, though I am a bit wobbly on skates. What do you say?

You have found a most unusual plant in the plant shop in PnF land. It appears exciting and has a face that looks as if it could almost speak to you. You turn away, unsure if this is the plant you want today. You hear a rustling, and then you hear a voice.

“Take me home, oh please take me home and give me tender care. I like a semi-sunny window, and you only have to feed me once a week. I won’t be any bother, and in return, I can give you hours of stimulating conversation and play board games with you.”

The plant did speak, of course, it did. This is PnF land, and anything is possible. You ask the plant some questions.

The plant produces a wide grin, waving leafy arms around, and says, “I eat whatever you are eating, bits of cheese, perhaps some leftover lasagna, or a nice bit of roast, and I get along well with others. Oh, please, won’t you take me home? This shop is boring, and I long to belong to a family.”

You think about the offer. It is a most unusual plant and would be a great friend—you hope, on days when you want to stay inside and read or play games.

What do you think? Do you have a place for this chatty plant?

You have found a most unusual plant in the plant shop in PnF land. It appears exciting and has a face that looks as if it could almost speak to you. You turn away, unsure if this is the plant you want today. You hear a rustling, and then you hear a voice.

“Take me home, oh please take me home and give me tender care. I like a semi-sunny window, and you only have to feed me once a week. I won’t be any bother, and in return, I can give you hours of stimulating conversation and play board games with you.”

The plant did speak, of course, it did. This is PnF land, and anything is possible. You ask the plant some questions.

The plant produces a wide grin, waving leafy arms around, and says, “I eat whatever you are eating, bits of cheese, perhaps some leftover lasagna, or a nice bit of roast, and I get along well with others. Oh, please, won’t you take me home? This shop is boring, and I long to belong to a family.”

You think about the offer. It is a most unusual plant and would be a great friend—you hope, on days when you want to stay inside and read or play games.

What do you think? Do you have a place for this chatty plant?

You have found a most unusual plant in the plant shop in PnF land. It appears exciting and has a face that looks as if it could almost speak to you. You turn away, unsure if this is the plant you want today. You hear a rustling, and then you hear a voice.

“Take me home, oh please take me home and give me tender care. I like a semi-sunny window, and you only have to feed me once a week. I won’t be any bother, and in return, I can give you hours of stimulating conversation and play board games with you.”

The plant did speak, of course, it did. This is PnF land, and anything is possible. You ask the plant some questions.

The plant produces a wide grin, waving leafy arms around, and says, “I eat whatever you are eating, bits of cheese, perhaps some leftover lasagna, or a nice bit of roast, and I get along well with others. Oh, please, won’t you take me home? This shop is boring, and I long to belong to a family.”

You think about the offer. It is a most unusual plant and would be a great friend—you hope, on days when you want to stay inside and read or play games.

What do you think? Do you have a place for this chatty plant?

Hey! Come on! You want to see the lights, right? What lights? Oh, the lights that humans have been putting on the cactus. I am so excited to see them. We may not get snow here in the desert, but it does get cold, and the sky is amazing during the night.
Every year around this time, humans put strings of lights on the cactus; it is all so magical. Jump up on my back and hang on. Here we go!

Speaking of being scared, have you ever gone ghost hunting? It's one of my favourite year-round activities! Some pets say ghosts are more active in October, especially at Halloween, but I think that's just a silly rumour to make the month seem more scary. Oh - I was on my way out to look for ghosts right now, would you like to come?

Well, well, what have we here? A well, I see. This well is done in natural stone and wood. Flowers are growing and climbing up the well, and a bucket is tied to the handle.
Jack would love this well; I bet he has been here many times. Wells are perfect meeting places for a morning chat and, of course, offer fresh water. Just do take care, to walk slowly, when carrying a full bucket.

Shhhh! I have a secret! Just for you, come closer! *Whispers* Did you know that the best way to get extra treats is to simply bat your lashes, and cock your head ever so slightly? Watch me! It's magical! Oh, that treat was my favorite, worked beautifully! Your turn! It also works on getting me out of walks! Why, who wants to ruin perfectly groomed nails and fur? It's a diva life for me! I just plop down, simper a little and, just like that, I get picked up and carried! Although I must admit, the hoomans are not as excited about my fresh mowed grass obsession as me. I don't know why, they color their fur all the time. Ugh. What's a little green among friends? But I suppose the upside is that I can get another spa day out of it. Now, I'm going to wiggle my swirly little tail and sashay over there to that patch of sun for a bit of a puppy nap. Be sure to follow me for more tips!

At the Visitors Center, you can buy a giraffe plushie. Everyone likes giraffes, that long neck and the way they stride across the savannah on those long legs—giraffes have great appeal. Made of soft cotton and sporting a khaki jacket with numerous pockets, and a matching hat. This giraffe plushie has a friendly face and is sure to be a favourite toy for your pets, or yourself.

After a rather busy day doing all the things puffins do, it's time to settle in for the night and rest. This resting Atlantic Puffin invites you to snuggle up under its wing to be protected from any cool evening breezes. Besides being a shelter from the elements it also feels nice to nestle together. Come on in for a cuddle!

The grey-blue coat and various blues of the mane and feathers make this pegasus stand apart, having gained them from lifetimes of living high in the sky in the storm clouds. All pets know when they see these creatures in the sky a storm is fast approaching.

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Grab your binoculars and watch closely at the ocean surface! Barely causing a ripple, you'll find this giant swimming under the surface, in a moment, popping up for a breath of air and a playful slap at the water, spraying anypet who's near by.

Take a walk on a warm summer evening, and you may hear a whispering— you look around but see no one. There—on the riverbank—is a tree with long sweeping branches that touch the ground. A soft glow surrounds the tree, and you want to go closer. The whispering becomes louder are those fairies chatting, or perhaps some elves have made their home here.
You walk nearer and peer closely, seeking what is behind the leaves. You sense movement, and the whispering continues. The sun is low in the sky now, and it is hard to see; you want to walk to the trunk and stand under the swaying green leaves. Perhaps it is just the breeze moving the leaves. Will you push aside the leaves and enter, or will you keep walking homeward, leaving this space for whatever lives and plays amongst the willow leaves?

After a long night of comedy clubs, a baby needs a nap! Telling jokes and making people laugh is a fun business, but oh my! The late nights are long and full of glam and glitter, but now *yawn* it's time to catch some zzzzz's.

I know, I know, you're supposed to stand for an ovation, but sitting here looking as cute as a button after my comedy set is all I can manage. Did you hear the loud guffaws? Giggles and chuckles? I think I may have really hit my stride!

Ahh! Time for a soothing soak in this porcelain beauty, adorned with flowers of blue. Sink deep, close your eyes, and drift away—there is nothing here but bliss. For those pets who love to splash and love to fill the bath with bubbles, there is so much room you will think you are in your own watery bubble world. Happy bathing!

As you drift to sleep your mind begins to wander, moving beyond your consciousness. Flying the depths of the sea, swimming the layers of the clouds, diving into the stars far above. When you wake it all feels so far away, yet entirely possible.

I am a medium-sized tree squirrel with beautiful red fur and my fur colour helps me blend in with the pine trees that I favour. I make my home up in the trees, a bit of moss, a few leaves and I have a lovely nest. Do you see this amazing tail of mine? I spend a lot of time grooming it because it is very important to me. My tail helps me balance when I am jumping from branch to branch and it keeps me warm when I am sleeping. I eat mostly seeds and nuts. If you see some shredded bits of pine cone under a tree you can be pretty sure that I was sitting up there having my snack. I don’t mind if you want to leave out some hazelnuts and I can share them with my fellow red squirrels. I must scamper along now but I will see you soon.

What does one do after a long night of delivering gifts to all the good pets around the world? Kick back in a hammock between palm trees and relax of course! A few sips of this sweet nectar and it's off to la la land you go. Sip, unwind, and enjoy. Gosh knows you deserve it.

Scratchy dry cough? Persistent dripping of sinuses? Tired of all those ads for remedies with more side effects than cures? Go back to your granny’s recipe book for some good old fashioned natural remedies! Guaranteed to bring relief, you’ll want to steep your tea in this wonderful little cup, adding spoonfuls of your local honey, and sip while snuggled in with your favorite blanket and book! Remember, only locally harvested honey will help build your immunity system against allergens, so stir in at your sweet tooth’s delight!

Of all of the wonders found under the sea,
This lustrous pearl is most magical to me!
For how can just one irritating grain of sand,
Transform into the finest gem in PnF Land?

‘Tis a secret that the oysters know only too well,
But a true tale they are often reluctant to tell!
For when that grain of sand doth enter their shell,
They surround it with nacre until it doth swell!

When an oyster beholds what it has made,
It is justifiably proud of its stock in trade!
Competing to grow the largest and best,
Guarding each jewel in its own little nest!

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If a bird were a kite, or is it a kite a bird? Either way, it would be me, the streamer-tailed Lilac-Breasted Roller. I’m a beauty, I know; it is what it is. I dip and soar acrobatically over the open woods of the hottest lands in PnF, all while maintaining a brilliant shine on my feathers. It’s a gift, and sometimes how I pay the rent. Hey, birdhouses don’t come cheap. Okay, sure, my voice is unexpected, a little rough and ear-piercing, but when your chommie (that’s South African slang for friend, btw) is half a block a way, you need to be loud.

Hellllooo! Everypet! Give me just one moment! I am putting the finishing touches on! Getting ready for the big debut is t-e-d-i-o-u-s! OK, here we go! slow blink What do you think? slow blink Do you think I was born with these fabulous lashes or is it Pet-bellene? Just kidding! I was born with them! A camel has to keep that pesky sand out! Speaking of sand, take a look at the newest fashion in footwear, why, I am going to start the newest rage on the petwalk! Big and round, like dinner plates! whispers they’re custom made you know! These bad boys give me the surface to sand ratio to walk for hours across that Gobi desert I call home, (or anywhere I might want to roam). So climb up between my two humpy humps, oh oh oh, did you see they are in the shape of a B? Bactrian for ME, of course! Yes, yes, yes, climb up and away we’ll go!