Day 61: Kimmy's joke and I'm not very into writing to a stuffed rabbit

Well, Kimmy just told me the funniest little joke! She acted it out a lot with gestures and what not, but I thought it was just hilarious, and a friend like I always wants to share such wonderful delights with a friend such as her blogger friends, and so here it is:

A little dog that barked walked into the cutest little hair dresser's place and said, 'Bark bark bark!' because that was all he knew how to say. And then wouldn't you know it! The hair dresser said, "We don't serve trees, Mister!"

And so that is the joke.

And the way Kimmy told it, as she was pretending to be a dog that is called a "poodle," and also a hairdresser, but that had fingers that were scissors instead of real scissors, and how she was swatting at my hair whilst telling it, just like a horse does to another horse--well, the whole package made for just the cutest, funniest little joke! And a joke, now and then, can really lift one's spirits, and so on this Good Friday, I am just passing that on to you, and I do just wish you all the happiest Easter because it is really a holiday of good things. Although I do have to say that I was disturbed to learn that at malls, the fake Easter Bunny was having kids sit on his lap and he was asking them, "What do you want for Easter?" Because it is one thing to write a letter to a man in red that lives at the North Pole asking for gifts, but it is quite another to to write a letter to a large stuffed rabbit who lives who knows where asking for gifts.

Love,
Orch