Happy Easter to those out West…and Happy Wester to those down East.

Eggciting eh? Eggsactly. Have fun eggsploring…it’s good eggsercise! Don’t get eggshausted!
Happy Easter to those out West…and Happy Wester to those down East.

Eggciting eh? Eggsactly. Have fun eggsploring…it’s good eggsercise! Don’t get eggshausted!
Plastic eggs!
One good egg:

Is the baby in the egg…Bloomfield? ![]()
Hummmm…there is a resemblance. Maybe it’s the baby in the bubble with a baboon’s heart.
Hummmm…there is a resemblance. Maybe it’s the baby in the bubble with a baboon’s heart.
And the Planter’s Man’s monocle.
It’s an eggstraterrestrial, and the pussy willows are baby bunnies in d’skies.
It’s an eggstraterrestrial, and the pussy willows are baby bunnies in d’skies.
If I ever had a baby, I would name him or her Pussywillow. I think it’s such a beautiful name.
There is no denial:
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Even the walking stick matches!! ![]()
That’s just scary. ![]()
(Bloomfield, please say it isn’t so.)
Happy Easter everyone.
I figured, when I first saw it, that it was a baby picture of Uncle Pennybags, from Monopoly. But you folk could be right. It might indeed be Blümenfeld.
Happy Easter All



Oh And Bloomie is an all round Good EGG
To consider that I might be witnessing the issue of a happy union between Bloomers and Planter’s® has given me an eggsistential fright. ![]()
I note that despite the appropriately sybaritic setting due to parentage, there is no whiskey in hand.
Bloomy, Planty, I am eggstatic with joy for the both of you!
If the other parent had instead been Fatvegg, I imagine we would have seen an OM-lette. ![]()
I eggree, I believe it could be he, eggcept if it is, he’s a late Bloomer (please forgive me, I know I sound like an eggnostic). ![]()
As eggspected, Bloomfield is withholding comment. This wee but worldly tot, the oeuvre of Bloo & Peanut, is obviously coddled. And what kind of smoke is he eggshaling from that eggspensive ciggy-holder? Most eggregious; he looks kinda fried. He promises to hatch into a rather soft-boiled and scrambled young lad; probably won’t ever get out of his shell.
I advise eggstreme caution in his upbringing. But it’s none of my business. If the parents want a son with all the substance of a soufflé, I’ll have to eggstract myself from the discussion.
The moneggle’s a nice touch, tho. ![]()