An egg is hidden somewhere in the yard. See if you can find it.
An egg is hidden somewhere in the yard. See if you can find it.
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Certainly there are lots of things in life that money won’t buy, but have you ever tried to buy them without money?
—Ogden Nash
Employment applications always ask whom to call in case of an emergency. I always say ‘an ambulance.’
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
ONE stupid egg in the whole yard – who’s the cheapskate anyway?
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Is it poached, scrambled, or fried? If it was hard-boiled, it likely rolled off the page. 🙂
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I quit, my eyes are fried. 🤓
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Solution below. 🙂
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I saw that but I thought it was a flower…Lol 🌷
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It must be very tiny, or hidden inside one of the buckets.
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No, it’s out in the open. Enlarge the image and confine your search to the middle of the left-hand side. (Or see the solution below.)
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I think someone took it before I got there!
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I had no idea this one would stump so many people. Normally people complain that the puzzles I post are too easy! 😵💫
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The sun came out and melted it!
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I tried!
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First, the picture is blurred. Magnification makes it worse.
Second, I’ve been driving for 11 hours today and my eyes are shot.
So, not this time, BoB. Show us the money!
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Is it pink with white dots? If not, I guess I can’t find it.
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You found it! 🙂
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Hurray for me! 😀
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Printing this out for my 3 yr old granddaughter. My yolks are too runny to see clearly.
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Come on BOB. We need to know!
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Solution posted below.
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This is a hard boiled one! We need help!
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All of the children in the street are in tears because they couldn’t find the Easter egg. I need to find where I stored my magnifying glass!
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I am late here but can honestly say I found the egg right away!!
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Correction, I never found the egg in the yard! But quickly found the egg amongst the tulips…
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