Purple-headed donkey. Of course.

What sad looking little piggies…

Sweet swimming shakers…

Skippy, Skippy, Skippy the lonely little kangaroo pepper shaker…

“If a man can’t drink when he’s living, how the hell can he drink when he’s dead?” Indeed.

Who thinks of this stuff, that’s what I’d like to know…

What else says ‘seasoning’ as well as these do?

This poor cow pepper shaker has lost her mate. (and her horn). But that’s ok, because she can still lick her own nostril.

Another little fellow whose lost his peppery mate. But so pleased with himself in his golden top hat.

This little lady is a pepper shaker, bejewelled and ever so pretty.