This bunny is too cute. Take him from my view. I won't have it!

If I had made these sweet little bee pops I would have included a healthy pinch of spicy pepper for a little sting. Don't want to deny the bees their birthright!

The man's big yellow hat has gotten a little out of control these days. That hat is massive! Or is George now a little pygmy monkey? Either way, I understand what's going on so much better now that it's clear that the hat is stuffed with cake.

It's bee season and people all around me are dealing with stings, eek! I've never been stung by a bee knock wood so let's hope this isn't the big year for that milestone. I'll stick to sweet little edible bees, thanks!

Recently I decided that I'm going to model myself after one of those crazy, artsy, metropolitan wackos who only wears one color every day forever. I've chosen yellow and I figure that in two or three years I can weed out all the clothes that aren't yellow, black, white, grey or bluejeans (because really, who are we kidding here? Jeans are important.) and be a bonafide eccentric.

Everything yellow I see speaks to me. This cake gives me lovely flutters!

It can't be easy knowing you're going to be eaten but these guys have it all figured out. They are happy to be of service. We could all learn a thing or two about altruism from these dudes.

He's sad that you found out about his delicious fruity center. Don't worry, I won't tell!