Here's my two good friends - Dianna and Kathy. Make that three good friends. Meet Mr. B the pig. He was rescued from the median of the highway. How he got there is a mystery, and how on earth they caught him is an even bigger mystery. Pigs are fast. That dude can tear off through the woods like a wild stallion. And with those big, floppy ears you can't help but smile. Oh, and the 'b' in Mr. B stands for bounce - not bacon like first crossed my mind. And no he will not become bacon either. He's living the high life as a pet at their farm. I'll bet he gets huge on his diet of pig feed, hickory nuts and whatever else he catches or roots up.
Monday, September 6, 2010
Good Friends
Here's my two good friends - Dianna and Kathy. Make that three good friends. Meet Mr. B the pig. He was rescued from the median of the highway. How he got there is a mystery, and how on earth they caught him is an even bigger mystery. Pigs are fast. That dude can tear off through the woods like a wild stallion. And with those big, floppy ears you can't help but smile. Oh, and the 'b' in Mr. B stands for bounce - not bacon like first crossed my mind. And no he will not become bacon either. He's living the high life as a pet at their farm. I'll bet he gets huge on his diet of pig feed, hickory nuts and whatever else he catches or roots up.
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