If you were invited to partake in the gluttony club of cream puff heaven I'm sorry. You can come over and yell at my dog just like I did. He didn't want to feel left out so while I was at the store getting the last ingredient for the frosting (after 3hrs of laborsome puff crafting, a smoke alarm that woke up three tired kids; just twenty minutes before the party...) Magnum became the worlds most guilty dog. He ate a whole tray. That's 12 puffs!!! At the party everyone had to spit. I suppose the missing calories aren't that bad. Sorry for Kurto who didn't even get one!