There I was on top of a nice cake with a marshmallow and flake sticking out ready to be eaten once again. This has happened 43 times now every time I just get eaten then appear back on top of another cake. I wish I could just live on a cake that just goes on display at least then no one would eat me and I wouldn't have to smell their acrid breath as they devour me in one big bite. It's not all bad though occasionally I take a little bite of the cake. Oh no here I go!