the brown tabby was in an extra good mood tonight. it was one of his favorite times of year - halloween. and what was one of the most important parts of halloween? the part with the candy, of course. one of jazzy's secret passions was cooking, especially the goodies and sweets side to it. so tonight, he decided that he would make some little salted caramels for his clan to enjoy. he sat in the middle of camp, with a little fire going and a pot heating up over it. next to him were all of his ingredients, already set to proportions in bowls. there was brown sugar, vanilla extract, milk, salt and a ton of butter. where he got all of this stuff from was a mystery but that was the little unimportant facts of the matter. the important part was the goodness that the was about to contort.
caramel was one of those things that was pretty easy to make, at least to him anyway. jazzy started the process by throwing all the ingredients together at once, stirring the pot with a long wooden spoon and watched everything begin to melt together.