I am a canine who can be found at certain minor league baseball parks, retrieving a hitter’s wooden implement. My title suggests I could be a pet for Adam West or Christian Bale.

A piece of paper and a blueberry muffin step into The Napkin Ring, each fighting for their place on the dining table. Announcer: In this corner, weighing zero point one six ounces... The Boston Scrapper! And in this corner, weighing five ounces... The Muffin Man! LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, LET'S GET READY TO...!

I am born from milk but I am not a drink, Left alone with time, I change more than you think. I can be soft or hard, mild or strong in taste, Mice may chase me though that’s a risky haste.

The shy and socially awkward peanut was told by all his friends that he needed to come out of his this

If Radagast spent lots of time in an arcade, he might have become this.