Now I know that I’m not suppose to look at mom’s iPhone without permission but sometimes my curiosity gets away with me. I just can’t help myself from looking at mom’s pictures. They always tell a story… just like this one. What do you think this video should tell me?
Oh squeals! I was watching television this past weekend resting up from the renovation here and I saw it. Something that was so fantastic – so glorious – so out of this world. I just *had* to share. Squeals – I can do this. I can do this!
I’ve been researching the internet high and low for a certain something. I *knew* it existed and I *knew* it could happen. I know from personal experience that with enough thrust and run from my bedroom to the kitchen, I almost sprout wings and fly. Really, it’s possible. Pigs “can” fly. You still don’t believe me, do you?
Well, I guess the proof is in the picture. Heck, this little fella is even flying over the water. That would make landing a little easier, right?
See, pigs can fly. So you know the old saying, “When pigs fly…”, well, you can scratch that one – snort oink oink.
Miniature pot bellied pig and friends - Bacon, Houdini, Hemi and all of the Rock Clan with Journalist Rocky the Squirrel all out looking for adventures from the Hotel Thompson.
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