A chicken and an egg are lying in bed.
The chicken leans back smoking a cigarette, satisfied.
The egg grabs the sheet and rolls over saying
Well, I guess we finally answered THAT question.
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Believe [in] it or not, it’s here again…
Happy Easter peeps.
What’s cooking? We’re off for some free range AKA camping. Have a great timer whatever you do.
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I’m not sure why [the Dickens] I bought this, it’s too big to be an egg cup and nowhere near large enough for my chocolatary [I know, not a real word] demands.
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Fine China Fabergé wannabe. $20.
Who’d a thunk? Bizarre bunch of goodies…
Not the usual egg and bacon strips, these are band aids, comes with rad tin and free pig!
Red enamel egg cup looks like a campfire, my daughter Lily [3] made the little Easter chicky egg
No animals were harmed.
A chicken and an egg are lying in bed.
The chicken is leaning back smoking a cigarette looking satisfied.
The egg grabs the sheet, rolls over and says “Well, I guess we finally answered THAT question.”
urban rustic 