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Easter Greetings from The Grand Duchy of Stollen. . .

As of yet, I have not managed to a figure company that produces and Easter range of rabbits and chickens.  Maybe we could persuade Eureka to add some along side their teddy bears though?


For one, I have already overindulged in jellybeans and chocolate (Blagh!), and Easter is not until tomorrow.  In any case, if you observe, have a delightful Easter Sunday [Thank you, Nobby!] and holiday.

 -- Stokes

Comments

nobby said…
Is East Sunday just a typo?
10:22 AM
Fitz-Badger said…
If you go far enough East and reach an island then it's Easter.

Chickens and bunnies like those in the picture would make good opponents (or allies) for the teddy bears!
1:28 PM
Wellington Man said…
The enemy, one assumes, is Elmer Fudd.
Happy Easter, Stokes.
WM
2:54 AM
Mark, Man of TIN said…
Unusual postcard You ought to send a copy or link to Annie Norman at Bad Squiddo games for her forthcoming Gunny Pets series of armoured rabbits, guinea pigs, Capybara etc
5:11 AM
tidders said…
Happy Easter :)
9:00 AM
CelticCurmudgeon said…
And a very HAPPY EASTER to you as well!
10:46 AM
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