Rachel's second birthday party was today. There was good food, good friends... and one honey bunny...
A honey bunny is an edible bunny made of yummy bread from our local Great Harvest Bread company. Everyone seemed to enjoy it. We ate his eyes first (or rather Laurie ate his eyes). We then moved on to the ears, tail, and legs. By the time we were done and the party was over, the bunny looked something like this:
I decided to take a picture and text message it to a friend with the title "Mauled Bunny" I also included the tag line, "Thankfully he never saw it coming..."
Then I get an idea...
What if this were an episode of CSI, NCIS, or Castle?
It was after the party. I was bored. I was high on Benadryl (cursed pollen allergies!). I was so tired that I was punch-drunk.
Thus, the Honey Bunny Homicides were born....
Finally, Honey Bunny couldn't take it anymore...
Yes, I know I need professional help.
1 comment:
favorite? Death by garbage truck. Only thing that could have made it better would have been a baby chicken driving the truck. Motive would be stealing the egg-laying thing. Hello, cadbury?
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