Hey, sometimes you need to identify a platter of meats.
I'll celebrate Easter every day if it means I get to eat lunch like this.
Considering how angry these birds are, I'm assuming that you'll have to find a friend with a pig lunch and get the eggs from them to complete your meal.
Thanks for being so cheerful, lunch!
I'll forgive kitty for leaving footprints on my egg because he drew pretty little hearts on my chicken fingers! Aw, kitty, you really do love me!
Piggies, stop staring at me so blankly with your super blankity blank faces. I can't get a read on you, you're creeping me out. Let's just eat and get it over with.
I always adored this book as a kid. I would have been over the moon with a caterpillar I could eat!