
A bright yellow box of freakishly cute peeps.

A first and last look at the wide world.
Can you drown a peep?

Not really.

This little peep met a utility truck...

Poor Peep!!!

Handsome peep comes to comfort squashed peep.

Uh oh. The seagulls like the look of handsome peep.

One of them snatches up handsome and runs!

He attempts to eat it.

He attempts harder to eat it.

He really, really tries to consume the darn thing.

After awhile, he takes a little rest.

Finally, he swoops off with the still intact peep prize.

Peep 3 decides it is her turn to commune with angels.

In the iron belly of a seraphim.

She goes on to prove that you can, in fact staple marshmallows.

Peep 4 is the 'Hellraiser' of the brood.

He attempts to fly coop; gets stuck in tree.

He hits on a couple of old birds.

And then he goes down in a blaze of glory.

Final peep was so cute, I almost lost my nerve.

I talked him down from the toaster...

But he would not be swayed from the microwave.
If you have small children with you, or a medical condition, please avert your eyes.
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The horror, the horror!
No more peeps till next year!