So, my folks are moving to a new house they just built. In the process, they have been rummaging through old boxes, the contents of some of which haven’t seen the light of day since before we went to Argentina in 1987. The other day, I went over to their rental to help clear out the garage, and when I walked into the living room, this is what I found on the floor.
(Note: No arranging involved.)
Toad's Great Adventure 
Yikes!
Not an actual baby. Just so we’re clear… :0)
Dark *and* artsy.
:o)
Hmm, seems to be a rather dark message here–or perhaps you’ve been eating too much chicken and have a poultrygeist?
Perhaps… :0)