Last Time To Paint Easter Eggs
The old bunny knew it was probably his last Easter
He had attempted to get his relatives to help.
They claimed to be busy.
He knew what it was.
Painting eggs is a messy business.
Also, how appreciated is it?
He picked up the paint brush and began.
His relatives came out of the bushes.
They each carried a painted egg.
It was his retirement party, and it was great!
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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