I've never been a huge fan of syrup so this photo speaks directly to my soul. I'm not sure if that's icing, cake batter, melted ice cream or what, but whatever it is, I want it in my mouth now.
Just don't hold it against me if I get turned into a zombie first and go straight for you. It's ingrained at this point!
That settles it, I need to have a farm-themed birthday this year with hay bales and apple bobbing and DEFINITELY an Applejack cake. Done.
If there's no edible version of the trash compactor monster, I'm not interested.
Did I ever tell you that you're the Cytosine to my Guanine?
Longcat and Tacgnol are now battling over who gets to keep your neck warm and toasty in the winter.
It is a known scientific fact that cuteness protects prehistoric animals from extinction.