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In this comparison carton, we see an OB-Gyn (a doctor telling a pregnant woman to push) and an OB-Gym (a trainer telling a straining weight-lifting woman to push)
Pretty much the same thing
In this pun on the five boroughs of New York City (Brooklyn, The Bronx, Queens, Manhattan, and Staten Island), we see the five burros of New York, which are 5 New Yorky donkeys (eating a bagel, being Wall Street-y, wearing statue of liberty hat, etc)
Sometimes, all it takes is a spelling error to make you feel like an ass.
In this pun on the classic joke - why did the chicken cross the road, we see a chicken priest doing the sign of the cross on a kneeling section of road.
Celebrating chicken puns on the lord’s day #🐓
In this pun on hot chick, we see a little sweating chicken under the beating hot sun who is wearing a visor and voraciously fanning herself.
Summer is officially here, and these chickens are really feeling it. #🐓
In this pun on message in a bottle, we see a massage in a bottle, which is someone performing shiatsu on a relaxed client.
The inspiration never stops when you’re surrounded by elementary schoolers who can’t quite spell!
In this mashup of umbrella and elephant, we see an elephant standing with a raised trunk holding an umbrella.
Much less difficult to misplace
In this comparison cartoon, we see someone proposing a toast by raising a glass next to someone proposing marriage TO a slice of toast.
“Why do we need to memorize the prepositions? What’s the point of them, anyway?” -A fifth grader
In this pun on self care, we see shelf care - a person lovingly hugging and caring for her bookshelf.
Treat yo' shelf!
In this pun on Evelyn Waugh's novel Brideshead Revisited, we see a person visiting, yet again, a disembodied bride's head, and the person says, "Yes, just as spooky as I remembered."
Why would anyone write a novel about this?
In this pun on pen pal, we see hen pal, which is a chicken who writes you letters. Unfortunately, the notes just say "Bok bok bok bok!"
Nostalgic for the age of anonymous pen pals when we could be writing to, for all we know, some literate chickens. #🐓