Macaron

Comment vas-tu? How are you? Oui, I am French. I am a French macaron. You know, macarons have been made in Venetian monasteries since the 8th century A.D.

Do you see how deliciously delicate I am, that is from all the egg whites and sugar, spun to make the sweetest biscuit you have ever eaten. But please don’t eat me. I want to be your friend. I have to take care wherever I go because I am so tempting that people and pets want to nibble on my edges.

Do you see how pretty my decorations are? I look like I am ready for a party. I have a recipe for macarons, we could try making some in your kitchen.

Your pet becomes an expert at finding its own food!

Even with 18 sports already established in PnF, there were plenty of pets who just couldn’t hope to compete in any of them. Naturally that made them all feel very, VERY left out. So they held a meeting to work out what to do. Some said they wanted to compete with hula hoops, others wanted to fly kites, but no suggestion made had enough possible competitors to make it into a sport instead of a solo demonstration.

One of the pandas, who was really fed up, decided to vent her feelings. “This is unacceptable!” she said. “Incomprehensible! Insufferable!”

“Unsatisfactory!” rumbled a Yeti.

“Exceptionable!” scowled a starfish.

“Inconcssssssseivable!” added a garter snake.

Everyone looked at the snake.

“I heard it in a film,” he explained.

“With that many esses?” asked a hermit crab.

“Well that’s the way snakes spell it,” said the snake. “And it scores better with more esses in it.”

Then he had to explain about scoring in “Words with Pets”, and since everyone present seemed to be able to use long words to explain how bad it was that they had no sport to play, soon they were all playing “Words with Pets”.

Favorite food:

Purist Vanilla Milk

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