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Easter makes me happy.  No really.Happy Easter everyone.  Normally I'm pretty happy about Easter.  I mean, what isn't to like.  Of course there is the religious significance (which I won't go into, but is very important).  Also, there is the whole spring thing.  Who wouldn't be happy knowing that we are now firmly past winter and all of the coldness that comes with it.  

Still, today it is raining and a little cool.  The boss man, in his infinite (or is that finite) wisdom, made Lyle and me go out for a walk in a hard driving rain.  That didn't excite me at all.  Also, I thought that there would be Peeps or something...   Mmmm, marshmallow goodness.  Mmmm, sugary goodness.   Mmmmm.....Where have all of the eggs gone?!?

I was watching her every move.Then there is the question of the eggs.  On Friday, the boss ma'am decorated some hard boiled eggs.  I was sure that she was making them look pretty for me (although I told her that she didn't have to go to the trouble).  I watched her very closely and kept her company.  Well, now that it is Easter, I have to ask myself, were are the eggs???  How will you know if the paint you used was poisonous if you don't let me "test" them for you, boss ma'am???  I'm only looking out for your best interest.   Really.

That one has my name on it for sure!Well, I have to get going.  Food is coming out and I don't want to miss out.  Have a very Happy Easter. 

Peace, out.

Little Bit