I finally did it. I finally succumbed.
I don’t mean that I decided to throw caution to the wind and use all of my savings to fill my no-pets-allowed rental apartment with puppies of all shapes and size. Puppies as far as the eye can see! Magical adorable long-lashed toilet-trained fluffy excitable puppies!
No, what I mean is that after a good year or more of dreaming up new flavours of raw vegan treats/truffles/a-rose-by-any-other-name-would-smell-as-sweet creations, I finally bit the proverbial tasty bullet and made some chocolate balls.