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Flour Pawlace Series

Order 6: Cinnamon Rolls. Have you ever felt that protective warmth that can only be shared by hugging someone important? I'm sure most have, and many would assure there is no one compared to the one a mom gives to her baby. I agree! And I'm sure mama would have loved to be here to witness how the day ended... The sun was announcing its end of shift by spreading that peachy light all over the city. We all sure need to go greet our pillows. And after the surprises of the day and noticing I had no customers left to serve, following the sun's example seemed quite appealing! There was one last surprise stored for me that day however. A couple of big green eyes peeked through the door. That was the most adorable otter I have ever seen! She shyly asked if the Pawlace was still open? Saying 'yes' was never so rewarding! It always bring me joy to put a smile on the face of any mammal I comes across, yet I suspected my intervention was only the cherry on the cake of an already wonderful

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Flour Pawlace Series

Order 11: One Blueberry Muffin I remember when someone gave me a cup of hot chocolate while hearing me out when I was feeling sad. That’s the kind of things friends do and they stay close to each other even at a the bad times. I was glad to see that today was no exception. I’m now used to close the Pawlace earlier since there are not many mammals seeking for sweetness at night time. Today however, I lost track of time watching Gazelle’s interviews about the situation yet another time. It’s inspiring to see how much she cares! The ringing of the bell followed by a little fox crossing the entrance made me realize how late it was. And not only was he a kid, but he seemed really familiar somehow. Or so I thought… There was no way that a voice that deep could belong to a kid nor to someone I knew, so I refrained myself from asking if he was lost right after his short greet. Even though his expression made clear that he didn’t wish to start a conversation of any kind I dared to ask how

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Flour Pawlace Series

ORDER 3: Lots of Cupcakes. I always enjoy meeting new faces! For every one that crosses the Pawlace doors I can only think of how will I make their day a sweeter one. Today it was different however... It was such a peaceful day! Perfect for me to be as focused and meticulous as possible while working on my most recent, not to be spread, potentially life threatening, "special request". My attention was captured however, by my most recent visitors. The most adorable pair of foxes whom entered the pastry shop holdings paws, a little cub and his dad! I was unable to hide the curiosity that the elephant suit the little one was wearing brought to me. According to his dad, he had pachy...pachyderm...Oh, cupcakes. I can't repeat it. To be fair, scientific terms were something I was never really good at. Then again, I cannot deny I was so touched by the scene that my mind railed off. I mean, responsible, kind and caring dad; adorable and innocent cub; it all makes the normal levels of

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Flour Pawlace Series

Order 8: Jam rolls to go. I must say that I wish every day was filled with clear skies and warm rays of light! Unfortunately, the truth is that sometimes they can be quite gloomy even with the sunshine right above you. Like what happened today... For such a beautiful day it was a shame there was no one to share it with. Then again, maybe everyone was enjoying it at the park or from the comfort of their houses since not a soul walked on the streets. If it wasn't because of the gorgeous scenery, I would have felt a bit scared. I actually did jump when the doors opened abruptly followed by voices stating that they finally found a store that was open and allowing me to meet whom surely seemed to be the only customers I was going to serve for the day. It didn't bother me at all. I made a bow to bring sweetness to anyone that crosses those doors! And how could I not? They were a lovely couple, I could tell by the way they behaved and even argued with each other. There was some sort of