My Name is Bacon

29 Jan

My poor parents. They’ve lost their identity. When they go out now, it’s not, “Hey, how are y’all doing?” (Yeah I said y’all…I am a southern pig – snort).

It’s more like, “Hey, how’s Bacon doing?”. To heck with mom and dad. They have to know how this bouncing baby boy is being treated.

The only thing that worries me is that most of the places asking about me are
restaurants. I can’t really put my hoof on why but this kind of makes me nervous? I wonder why?

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This piggy would love to snort with you :)

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