Poor Easter Bunny, doomed to spend his career in the shadow of the much more talented Santa Claus. He spends his days walking about naked giving out Chocolate eggs and fueling the obesity crisis. Sucks being him. Still, why help your loved ones get fat when you can send them a Easter Card instead? They can’t eat that (well they might, but it’ll have less calories so it’s a win win situation). Greetings cards all round then?







