Close to Home by John McPherson for April 12, 2020

Nice touch with Rapa Nui, AKA Easter Island. I noticed I can’t find Bleeb anywhere. I thought maybe he would be hiding amongst the eggs in a basket but I’m waiting for somebody to show me the way to Bleebsville.

Hey John he would have looked nice purched upon the captain’s shoulder. But too late now ;-(

Happy Easter all….at least as best as the days will allow.

He’s really egging them on.

Bleeb fell into one of the many holes Captain punched into the ground. She may now be part of Easter Island lore

“Hey, Capt’n Crozier! I found six hundred cases of COVID, and Modly only found two. Plus, mine are real!”

Wonder where he stole the eggs from?

“Arrrr! Gather those swabs to the dinghies, we be returning to the ship and castin’ off…those scurvy sea dogs have already lost Bleeb!”

Bleeb is screaming for help, a farsighted pirate collected him as an egg.

“Easter egg hunt is over, we be returning’ to the ship…me peg leg is botherin’ me! Aye, Cap’n and how did ye lose that leg, anyway? Arrrr, I stepped on a Lego® !!!(HA! I knew I could get another one in!)

After Easter dinner, they had a flintlock pistol duel over who had the best eggs.

He’s under the right side of the statue – looks like he may be calling for help!

Bleeb is under the right side of the statue – he wants some help!!

The Rapa Nui tourist bureau will be contacting you regarding that remark.