OH the life of a pig!

Now if you know me very well, you know I have a thing for pigs. You can say I'm pigged out and don't want to collect anymore... But the real thing is hard to resist. That is until you smell them. Oh, that I will have to prepare myself for the next time I go to visit with slops.


So the two with snouts raised look like they are singing and don't miss the little one who is in the trough!

Dental floss anyone?

But Trina's little Houdini is the cutest. He is also the smallest. He can squeeze under the divider and get "special slops" from mom, until he grows too big. Today Trina said they were not supposed to name them so when butchering time comes it will be easier to eat him. Well, I guess Porkchop, or Bacon Bit is a suitable name.

They are filthy... but what did you expect. If you visit bring slops.

Notice the hint of green on Houdini's lips? He got lucky with a piece of lettuce and the others know it.