Jack meets the Easter Bunny

Yesterday my mom took me to see the Easter Bunny.  But first she got me all dressed up & fussed over me for what felt like an hour.

Ahh, there is that cat! If I hurry I bet I can grab a handful of her hair.

I am outta here.

Well, OK. This will keep me entertained for a minute or two.

You won this round, Mom.

So we made it to see the Bunny.  But I really wasn’t feeling it.  I’m not gonna lie.  The Easter Bunny is kinda creepy.

The Easter Bunny lives at Queens Mall? Who knew?

But he can still swing by my place for some carrots & celery sticks on Easter Eve!

Happy Easter, everybody!


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