I don't know if I was traumatised by the dancing mushrooms in Fantasia as a child, but the idea of fruit and vegetables with faces makes me smile inside. I try to keep these kinds of things inside my head where they can't cause any damage, really I do. But sometimes... it just gets out.
Apologies for the photo quality, but I think the pears' personalities are still visible enough... the grumpy one that didn't want to be in the photo at the back right, for instance, or the stoned pear on the left. The two at the front seem to have a story to tell, too...to me, it looks like the right-front pear is desperately in love with his neighbour, who clearly couldn't care less.
I'll go back to my cupboard now before I scare anyone else.
