Gooseberry announced as she woke up that she was a "raccoon bar"
of course, Em asked what that was, to which we got the prompt response "it's a cake"
Ever since we have been plotting and scheming and dreaming; we're gonna make the raccoon bar a reality. We keep tossing out ideas of what is either achievable or raccoony or both. We've decided cake is pretty nebulous but raccoon is not; we're mostly dancing around scone/shortbread territory right now