Somewhere in this group of snowmen, a panda is lurking. See if you can find it.
Somewhere in this group of snowmen, a panda is lurking. See if you can find it.
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An idea that is not dangerous is unworthy of being called an idea
at all. —Oscar Wilde
The doctor gave me only three months to live. So I shot the doctor, and I got thirty years.
Home sweet home
Bob's sister Hannah
Bob's sister Ada
Bob's brother Otto
Bob's sister Eve
Bob's sister Nan
A baby picture of Bob and his siblings (clockwise from upper left: Otto, Eve, Hannah, Ada, Bob, and Nan)
Bob's childhood home
Bob's mom and dad
Bob in his youth
Bob's cousin Alphonse
Bob's Uncle Ralph and Aunt Edna
Bob's cousin Archibald
Bob's stepbrother Herbie (who really needs to quit smoking)
Bob's cousin Chester
Bob's Great Uncle Norbert and Great Aunt Phyllis
Bob's cousin Saffron (who will do anything for a drink)
Bob's cousin Thorndike
Bob's brother-in-law Vinnie
Bob's cousin Orville, who loves the Green Bay Packers
Bob's nieces Lulu and Bitsy, the biker chicks
Bob's stepsister Eloise, with the twins, Rudy and Trudy
Bob's Uncle Henry and Aunt Rowena
Bob's niece Esmerelda (who likes to live dangerously)
Bob's Great Uncle Arthur up in Saskatchewan
Bob's cousin Louie, the grackle of grumpiness
Miss Screech, Bob's journalism teacher
Bob's nephew Winthrop, who loves sports
Bob's Uncle Seymour and Aunt Bernice
Bob's second cousin Schlomo in Brooklyn
Bob's nephew Baxter
Bob's cousin Darrell
Bob's sister-in-law Delphine, who volunteers at the animal shelter
Percy the Pickpocket, Bob's third cousin once removed (the relative no one likes to talk about... every family has one)
The Bluebird of Happiness™ (no relation to Bob)
A pair of boobies (also no relation to Bob, but included for readers who desire titillation)
Bluebird Bitter™, the beer they named for Bob
Ha… That was fun! I didn’t find Waldo, though!
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Nope, me neither. 🙂
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Found it!
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Also found two deer, a turtle a butterfly and a partridge in a pear tree. Depends on how you look at it and if you’re still fried from 1960’s.
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😀 😀 😀
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Fun! Thankfully I found it soon because I would sit here looking till February if I needed to.
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Yes, He’s in there. Getting cold with all those snowmen.
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Yep. Found it!
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Loved that blatantly stole it! BTW i adore the antlers on your bluebird – hysterical. 🙂
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Found him! And every snowman is different, too.
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Found him! Whew!
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Cunning little devil, isn’t he?
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If he had thought to strap on a carrot nose, finding him would have been nearly impossible. 🙂
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Indeed; even without it the mind kept fitting one in for him!
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