eyePrank

Someone's been busy, making a practical yolk, here at the Bird House. Eye eggsclaimed when I saw them, all staring at me.






I mustard my courage, to show you the inside of the fridge.
What a pickle, or do you think I am milking this, too much?
Maybe I butter clean things out, before these life forms take over.


Don't call me an egghead, just because I am so pun-y.
Has anyone cracked the case, and figured out who done it?
Or shell they remain anonymous?