Somewhere in the midst of what appears to be an octopus convention, a fish lurks. See if you can find it.
Somewhere in the midst of what appears to be an octopus convention, a fish lurks. See if you can find it.
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People who hate cats will come back as mice in their next life.
—Faith Resnick
I just passed a drug test at work. Although I’m happy to keep my job, I’ll be having words with my dealer.
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 Happinessâ„¢ (no relation to Bob)
A pair of boobies (also no relation to Bob, but included for readers who desire titillation)
Bluebird Bitterâ„¢, the beer they named for Bob
Reblogged this on Blue Dragon Journal.
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Thank you for reblogging. 🙂
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I think you and I need to see a counselor. I feel like I have a love-hate relationship with you. “Nope, I am not going to go there this time … too late!”
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Ah-hah! Found it 😀 … to all others insane enough to try – definitely need to embiggen!
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I always have to blow up the image on these things. I’m in awe of people who can find the hidden object without it.
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Most of the time, the trick is to look for the negative spaces … most of the time. 🙂
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Nope:(
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It’s not at the top and it’s not at the bottom and it’s not on the right. 🙂
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Wow, Thank you for the clues.:)
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You can see only part of the fish.
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Yep, just barely peeking out.
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At first I thought I couldn’t find it, but then I realized it was peeking out… hence, the “lurking”…
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