The Great Chocolate Hunt: An Easter Tale

I was having a nice chat with some vacationing bunnies, when they told me that once a year the Easter Bunny comes and hides chocolate in a basket.

Intrigued, I requested some help.

Well, this arrangement isn't going to work out...

So I tried things the old fashion way... sticking out my thumb.

And wouldn't you know it, this little guy was nice enough to loan me his carrot car, for my more than worthy quest.

I didn't take the drop into account

when asking to borrow his car.

Sorry, buddy.

Hey, fuzzy beloved puppy, can you point me in the direction of the chocolate-hiding bunny?

Sure enough, he told me where the chocolate-hiding bunnies were.

But they were reluctant to speak.

They said I had to wait until Easter morning.

And that this sort of requesting wouldn't get me any chocolate.

Easter morning!

Easter basket!

But they told me it wasn't mine...

Those pink capris weren't my color anyway.

But what about my chocolate?

Unattended Easter basket...!

Shhh.

Look what we have here!

There has to be more where that came from...

Jackpot.

Oh no! Guard dog!

I will buy your silence with a chocolate egg.

And take my bounty elsewhere.

Mmmm, bounty.

Sweet mana from Heaven!

I need another...
Mmmmmm...

One more can't hurt...

Third one is a charm, they say.

So very good.

So. Very. Sick.

Ugh. I'm not moving for a week.