Pixie's Pawsome Easter Egg Hunt!

Happy Easter, everyone!

Spring has sprung, the flowers are blooming, and even the ghosts in the attic seem a little less grumpy (well, maybe a little). This year, to celebrate Easter, my human, and I, the world's most adorable Papillon, of course, decided to have our own egg-cellent Easter egg hunt!

Now, I may be a magical dog, but even magic can't resist a good ol' fashioned Easter egg hunt. Mum filled colorful eggs with yummy treats for me (chicken jerky, naturally!), and hid them all over the house – even in some spooky corners of the attic!

Sniffing out those eggs was no easy feat, let me tell you! I had to use my super sniffer and all my doggy determination. But let's just say, there wasn't a single egg left undiscovered!

Speaking of hidden things, have you all had a chance to meet the Andersons in the cozy mystery "Whispers in the Attic?" There are plenty of secrets hidden in their haunted Victorian home, just waiting to be unearthed...

Maybe there's even a magical Easter egg or two hidden within the pages!

Happy Easter from Pixie and the Whispers in the Attic crew!

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