See that little pig?She’s got issues. Every time we’d go outside (which was often, boy the weather last week was spectacular for March!) she’d pace the pen squealing and grunting. I just kept thinking that it was only a matter of time until I had to utilize skills at retrieving an emancipated pig. And I just really don’t want to do that. Desperate times call for desperate measures. Enter the littler pig.
A sure-fire cure for a gilt suffering from depression is to get another gilt…. I hope.
But I’d sure like to know what’s so special about the littler pig that makes her $30 more than the little pig.DISCLOSURE: In order for me to support my blogging activities, I may receive monetary compensation or other types of remuneration for my endorsement, recommendation, testimonial and/or link to any products or services from this blog. Your support is greatly appreciated and a real blessing to me! Thank you!! ♥