Whipped Cream – Crème Chantilly – Schlagsahne
The minute I open the cap, they are right in the kitchen, waiting for their share. They can be so well-mannered, it is unbelievable. Just a few days before that picture was taken, the little monster on the right side, once again, left me in the field to investigate a badger set. Ergo, no whipped cream – no manners.