Was dragging my sorry butt to bed last night very late....moments away from falling on the pillow...when suddenly I realized that the Easter Bunny had not done his job.
Was dragging my sorry butt to bed last night very late....moments away from falling on the pillow...when suddenly I realized that the Easter Bunny had not done his job.
I remember one Easter Sunday evening when I was a kid around 6 or 7 years old, my parents and I were coming home from church. As we pulled into our garage, there was a dead bunny stuck between my dogs kennel and my Dads work bench. I thought it was the Easter Bunny and we had killed him...