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What Does a Pig Yawning Look Like?
I *know* that this is the question you ask yourself on a daily basis – snorts. Today I’m here to make that question come true. I’m going to show you what it looks like when a pig – namely moi – yawns. Yes I yawn. I get tired too. Hey, it’s hard work maintaining this pot belly and this establishment here at the Hotel Thompson. Okay, without further ado, here you go. A picture of me yawning.
Notice the technique. Yes there is a technique my friends. In this picture, I’m on the sofa with mommy watching television. I have to stretch my front hooves. Then my nose goes up, my tongue comes out a little and I yawn. See, I also have a tongue. Some people have questioned that – snorts. And in this picture, you might see a little tooth. Trust me. There are more than one. Please excuse the extra jowls – it’s too hot these days to exercise… except for my jaws when I’m eating – double snorts.
So there you go. Now you’ve seen everything… a pig yawning 🙂 You’re welcome. Have a fabulous day my friends! ❤
Dear Chloe – Special Edition
This week we have a great special edition of Dear Bacon. This week my friend Chloe is stepping in to help me out. Be sure to check out Chloe’s blog and tell her what a wonderful job she did this week. I’m telling you – that cow has skills! Snorts
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Dear Chloe,
HELP! The human thinks it is funny to dress me in between two buns. I feel the need to eat my way out. Can you help a chick out? What can I do? Signed NOT a Chicken Sandwich
Dear NOT a Chicken Sandwich, I promise I am not trying to lecture you, but have you ever heard something about the color of grass, depending on which side of the fence you are on (I hope that’s not just a cow phrase)? This might be one of those cases…I don’t think they are looking at this as clothing; merely a blanket…cuz you are cold without all your official feathers. So nestle in, little chickie, and enjoy the love.
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Dear Chloe,
The master of the house doesn’t believe me but I got it on film finally! This is how my brother treats me when no one is looking. He’s such a bully. Can you help me out? Signed Tongue Twister.
Dear Tongue Twister, Eeek! I can tell by the look on your face that your brother’s actions really hurt you. Three words, Twister. Ghost Pepper Powder (ghostpepper.com). Because I can tell you are sensitive, retreat to backyard after you pop some on that outstretched tongue; you don’t want to witness his pain learning curve. I did this once to my sister and we had no further problems. Best thing? She couldn’t tell on me without hanging herself in the process. #ThePerfectCrime
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Dear Chloe,
Did someone say pool time? I’m ready. Went to the pool and the other animals here at Old McDonalds farm said I couldn’t get in. Stomps hooves – why can’t I? Signed Horse Dive
Dear Horse Dive, You certainly look geared up with all the proper safety equipment! I am flummoxed as to why you wouldn’t be allowed in? It must be one of two reasons. 1) The rules of physics aren’t conducive–the size of the pool must exceed the size of your rear or 2) You have behaved like a donkey. Donkeys are never ever ever allowed in pools, even if the physics work out. Cows, however, always get in. ;oP
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Dear Chloe,
I think I’ve been had by the stupid dog again. The dog told me there was something good on top of the stove in the pot. I checked. There was nothing. Do you think the dog set me up? Signed Boiling Cat
Dear Boiling Cat, Uuuum. I don’t even know where to start. You are oh-so-cute, but you have GOT to stop trusting that dog. I would dare say, do the opposite of what he says as a general rule. Also? If he tells you he has Ocean-front property in Arizona, PLEASE tell him you’ve heard that song, already. Please. In fact, if he ever wants you to fork over your allowance or savings, let me know BEFORE your money leaves your precious paw! One last thing, you adorable cuss, you? Move, quick! That nasty smell is called burning hair and it’s YOURS!
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Dear Chloe,
There I was floating on the water minding my own business when this bird thought he was going to pick on me. What he didn’t know was that my mom was underneath me. Ha. That’ll teach him. Have you ever had these problems when you were small? Signed Tiny but Dangerous
Dear Tiny but Dangerous, Woah! That is one clever trick. I ALMOST feel bad for the bird. Almost. I look at you and wonder exactly at what point you turn from a cutsie little thing to that monster you are riding on? When I was small, my mom did not let me ride on her back (I was not nearly as cute as you!). She did, however, teach me not to eat the rocks, which is probably just as valuable for a cow.
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Thank you so much my friend Chloe!
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Dear Bacon,
You just know I have to go there. Do you think my tongue is longer than Miley Cyrus’? I do believe I can make a better video. What do you think? Signed Tonsil
Dear Tonsil,
YES! and Y.E.S.!! I do believe your tongue is longer and cuter than the girl masquerading as an entertainer. AND, I do believe you could make a better AND cleaner video than of such. I mean look at you now. You are already wearing more clothes – snorts.
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Dear Bacon,
I’m confused. I’m mystified. I’m just well don’t know. What is it? Is it a turtle? Is it a dinoturtle? Is it a form of a Mutant Ninja Turtle? What the cat’s eye is it? Signed Confucius
Dear Confucius,
It’s cute. That’s what it is – snorticles. Go with it and have some fun. Put a leash on it and walk it for Halloween.
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Dear Bacon,
What nut? I don’t see a nut. There are no nuts around here. There’s nothing to see here. Carry on. Signed Dale
Dear Dale,
No nuts huh? Well you might want to get that overly enlarged cheek looked at by your doctor. PLOL (pig laughing out loud)
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Dear Bacon,
Sometimes you just have to find a friend that cares about you and your well being when out in nature. Someone that you can curl up to and take a sleep and know that no one is going to bother you while you are doing so. This is my buddy Pete. He’s my pal. You need to find you a Pete too when you go outside. Signed Bun
Dear Bun,
Awww – that is so adorable my friend. I’ll start looking for one now.
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Dear Bacon,
This is my friend Scratch. He is blind. I’m officially his seeing eye cat. You don’t see this everyday, do you? It just goes to show you that anyone can help someone out. I’ve heard about your humans vision problems. Why don’t you become his seeing eye pig? It would be awesome! Signed Felix
Dear Felix,
You know you do have a point my friend. That is fantastic. I think I’ll try to start today. Thanks for the heads up. Continue on doing a great deed!
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Thanks!!
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Dear Bacon,
You think you have it bad at your house with time out. HA – you have nothing on our mom. When we are bad and not getting along, instead of standing in a corner she makes us stand nose to nose until we can get along. It’s the pits little dude. Signed Trouble Times Two
Dear Trouble Times Two,
You won’t be upset if I don’t show mommy this letter. There’s no way I’m standing nose to nose with Mouse Girl the purr thing here. Eeww – she’s a girl!
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Dear Bacon,
I read about your ancestry with football. Just be thankful that your dad just tells you stories. My human loves that football team called Alabama. And their mascot just happens to be an elephant. So on game day, guess what my human does to me? You guessed it. It’s so humiliating. Signed Little Al
Dear Little Al,
I am so sorry my friend. You’re dad likes Alabama? There are just no words that I can express for that. I guess someone has to like that team. Bless his little ole heart.
P.S. Cute costume.
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Dear Bacon,
Can you touch your nose with your tongue? I’ve been trying for weeks and I just can’t reach it but I’m determined. Signed Stretch
Dear Stretch,
Oh thank goodness. For a minute there, I thought you were sticking your tongue out at me. I have a little bit longer tongue and it is close to my snout. I’m going to have to practice this tonight in the mirror. I’ll keep you posted my friend!
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Dear Bacon,
I had to get new glasses. My vision is just not what it used to be. Do you think these glasses make my head look big? Signed Who Four Eyes
Dear Who Four Eyes,
No my friend. Shaking piggy head. They do not make your head look big at all. Your head looks just fine. Don’t give a hoot on what other people think. Your vision comes first, yes indeedy. If anything, I think those glasses bring your eyes out more. They’re hootiful!
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Dear Bacon,
I’m thinking about going on Maury Povich and having my so called son’s DNA checked out. My wife well I just don’t think she’s been faithful. What do you think my friend? Signed Cloned
Dear Cloned,
Listen, I can save you a lot of time, money and energy. The DNA test results are in and they are saying that you are 99.9% that babies daddy. Just look in a mirror my friend. There’s really no way it can lie. Embrace your parent hood.
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Thanks for another great week!
Have a Great Weekend!
I can finally see the weekend – YAY!!
This little piggy is excited. You know what the weekend means? Fun, snuggles with mom and FOOD. Did I mean snuggles and FOOD – snorts.
Do you have anything awesome planned for the weekend? We never know at the Hotel Thompson until the morning of cause mom/dad roll that way – PLOL.
I just hope their plans involve a lot of piggy time cause I need some one on one time with mom. This weekend is also my last piggy therapy. I’ll have to keep you posted next week on the results. God help me – PLOL (pig laughing out loud!)
I thought I would leave you with something funny to remember me by – snorts.
Todays Challenge – LOL
Stick your tongue out and see if you can touch your nose – snort giggles rolling around laughing
I can do it. Mom and dad tried doing it last night – those two crazy kids have nothing else to do on a Thursday night but be silly with me. Love them!
They couldn’t do it but it was hilarious watching them. My friend Tinkerbell here can do it in the picture. Can you? Don’t strain yourself.
Let me know!