Easter Eggs
Since Easter is just around the corner, I thought I would post an
educational graphic about where Easter Eggs come from …
Since Easter is just around the corner, I thought I would post an
educational graphic about where Easter Eggs come from …
Posted: Wednesday, March 21st, 2007 at 8:51 am under: Snickers. Comment Feed (RSS 2.0). Interact: Comment or Trackback.

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March 21st, 2007 at 11:20 am
Moofie,
It is with great despair that I note your descent from a ‘Thinker’ to a ‘Net Porn Propogandist’ in just a matter of days.
;)
March 21st, 2007 at 12:01 pm
That is just oh my gosh funny and wrong all at the same time.
March 21st, 2007 at 12:15 pm
Ahh Vijay, now you know the darker side of me: innocent blogger by day, raging porn addict by night! This sample just sort of slipped out of my collection … ;o)
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Wolfbaby, I showed this to my husband this morning just before I hit the “publish” button, and he reminded me that we once had a bunny who was prone to doing exactly what you see in that photo!
We had a cute little gray bunny who lived so long we forgot what we’d named him, and so we renamed him Methuselah-bun. He was a very pathetic little bunny - never moved while he was in his cage. Just sat there. One day we decided to put him out with the chickens to see what he’d do, and he came to life! We never put him back in his cage, since we realized that his problem had apparently been an overwhelming case of depression due to “cabin fever.” Once out with the girls, he fell in love with one of our Polish Hens, and she seemed pretty fond of him, too. I was more than a little suspicious of the eggs during that span of time, because we were often treated to … disturbing … displays of affection between them. ;o)
March 21st, 2007 at 1:30 pm
*Snicker*
I saw this someplace before….I don’t know which is funnier…your picture, or the comment Vijay posted! *LOL*
March 21st, 2007 at 3:01 pm
Pattie … Vijay’s comment, definitely Vijay’s comment! :o)
March 21st, 2007 at 3:13 pm
This is hilarious! Both Vijay’s comment and the photo.
Never in my mind would I think you’ll post one like this. Good on you! Ha! That’s better. :)
More Methuselah-bun please! Porn addict? lol. :)
*Good you’re not on blogspot. This picture would add to the present problem. I read Blogspot is BANNED in China at the moment. :)
March 21st, 2007 at 11:31 pm
I am laughing at what Vijay said to you. I knew this about you all along Moof. All of us that grew up in the 60s….well….we are warped!
March 22nd, 2007 at 12:17 am
Ipanema … more Methuselah-bun? But all that’s left that could come off is the fur!!! >;o)
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Cathy … shhhhhhhh!!! You weren’t supposed to tell! I bet you’ll even spill the beans about my hot x-rated hamster pictures!!!
March 22nd, 2007 at 2:03 am
lol Moof…no offspring? Why am I so persistent that you produce another Methuselah-bun? lol. :)
March 22nd, 2007 at 9:19 am
Ipanema, although rabbits tend to breed like, um, well … rabbits … *cough* … he and my little Polish Hen were never quite able to, ahhh … well, you know.
I’m sorry to say that theirs was a fruitless relationship …
>;o)
March 22nd, 2007 at 4:18 pm
No IVF? :)