Generally
at our house the Easter bunny lays a trail of little pastel-coloured eggs around the
garden for younger members of the family to find.
Since the offspring have got older and wiser, the eggs now have to be fair trade and
vegan (Oxfam supplies – if you’re wondering) and the pretty foil is now carefully recycled rather than being turned into a butterfly wing collage.
However,
this year, the Easter bunny was locked down miles away from younger family
members.
The bunny posted a few eggs she had obtained before lockdown.
Pascoe ingeniously provided his own hunt by standing in his sitting room, throwing the eggs over his shoulder, then going to look for them.
However, the Bunny was worried about Carenza who particularly
values this tradition (and indeed the chocloate it brings).
However, she needn’t have worried. The family has a
new Easter Bunny who stepped up to
the mark, obtained Easter eggs and hid them around the flat for his sister.
He even
wore a set of pink ears while doing so – surely beyond the call of duty.
Our usual
Easter bunny is certainly going to have to up her game next year.
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