Go suck an Easter Egg!

 

 

   Poor old serpent.  Bet that is gonna hurt in the morning.  Tomorrow the battle of wills between Chicken Moe the "Prophet " and the Real Genuine Easter Bunny continues.

 

BTW, the part of Chicken Moe is played by a

new character to the North Park Critters gang 

 Moe the Rooster.  Shamelessly he is a paridy

of Longhorn Foghorn stolen from Warner Brothers.

  They are no longer using him so I am giving

the old guy new life.  That is the kind of guy I am.

 It was sort of like going down to the

dumb friends league and low and be hold

there was Chicken Moe sitting over in the corner

 running his tin cup along the bars singing

 "Swing Low Sweet Chariot" to him self. 

 He was not his boystrish self but once

we got home to North Park his spirits came

 alive and he was once again his old self.

                                                                                                                                                                                    

The Wrath of Kahn!

 From the land of Nodd or as most people call it Kansas,

 a prophet of his God went up to the holy

 Mountain of Mount Evans and talked to his God

 and his God sent him forth on a mission from God. 

 And his name is Chicken Moe.  His mission, to bring his peeps out of bondage.  
Please note that I have given my wife Ruth top billing this week because this was her idea.

Elder Jeffrey Holland quotes

I took each each of these photographs.  The top one is of the Maroon Bells outside of Aspen, Colorado.
The second photograph is from Joushua Tree National Park in California and the bottom photo was taken along Trail Ridge Road in Rocky Mountain National Park just West of Estes Park, Colorado.

Ya wanna piece of Me?

Behold on Monday a great a wondrous event

 shall occur unto this comic strip Blog. 

 Yea, such an event that it was foretold thousands

 of years ago by aging old guy Prophets 

with long white beards, an event with such

 religious meanings that it will make the viewer

 sit up and say, "You gotta be kidding me!"  

On this blog I was in such a quandary.  

What should happen to all those thousands 

and yea may I say many many thousands

 of Easter chicks that Bing, the Temp Easter Bunny,

 brought forth as in a miracle, when he forgot

 to hard boil all those thousands 

and yea may I say thousands of Easter Eggs

 before he painted them. Those very same baby chicks 

are now in Bondage by the Evil Easter Bunny. 

 Yea, I say unto you, as a result of his actions, 

a miracle was born that day!  For verily 

I say unto you all those baby chicks were 

hatched and came forth in great abundance.

  For Behold I say unto you Brothers and Sisters! 

 There is an answer to my quandary thanks 

to the lovely Mrs Cartoonist, Ruth,

 who came had a vision,  yea can we say a

 Biblical Vision to this quandary.  

Monday's cartoon will be the beginning of a

 week long series that will be of Biblical proportions

 that even Col. Sanders would be pleased. 

Praise the Lord!

Kids these days

Maggot.

      And Here I thought the Easter Bunny was a furry funny rabbit.  Who whouldah thunk it.

Peep Peep Peep

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Yeah Bing, did you hard boil all those thousands 

of Easter Eggs before you painted them?  

By the way, I hear the Easter Bunny

 is coming in to inspect your operation

...Wonder how that will go..he he he.