Warning: If you have small children they should leave the room or if the sight of gore turns your stomach or if silliness isn't your thing then this blog entry might not be for you.
Once upon a time a little Easter bunny was hopping his way from house to house delivering all the good little boys and girls huge baskets of delicious sweets and treats.
When all of a sudden Mr. Easter Bunny was intercepted by a black and white cur.
Insanity, nay, pandemonium ensued!
Will the carnage ever stop!
Avert your eyes now! Someone please help!
But wait...what is this? A lull, no, a truce is made.
The black and white mongrel invites (insists, actually) that Mr. Easter Bunny come inside with all his chocolate knickknacks and view the parlor from within.
Ah, yes, this day the ending is happy. Mr. Bunny and the Z-monster split the goodies evenly. Fat on candied indulgences they laugh about and relive the day's frightful and inappropriate transgressions.