Let’s SHELL-ebrate Easter

I’m hunting eggs this Easter morn,
With my basket in hand, full of cheer,
And my Willie, bless his heart,
Ain’t the brightest bunny here.

He hopped out of a giant egg,
Cracked it clean in two,
Yelled, “I’m ready to SHELL-ebrate!”
Like that’s a clever thing to do.

I CRACKED up till I near toppled,
That old fool, breaking shells with flair,
He may be soft in the noggin,
But he’s a good EGG, no YOLK, I swear.

– by Over the Hill Thrills © 2026

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