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.
For my 30th birthday I had a tray of cream puffs and a zombie themed party. I mean, I'm 22! I'll never get old! Ahem. If I ever do make it to the ripe old age of 30, roses may not be my style, but I could never resist a cake with so much gorgeous work. Gimme those cookies!
You guys, look at that tiny little hedgehog! LOOK AT HIM! He looks a little bewildered, a little lost. Thankfully there are plenty of mushrooms and sweet grasses for him to munch on while he goes about his day and finds his way through the sugary forest.