Yeah, she is some pig…. hey, she is 6 weeks old and still alive!
She is not quiet as smart as Wilbur and hopefully she does not have a big spider friend out on our porch. And, well, she is not quiet as pretty as Miss Piggy, but she is a bit sassy. We don’t have any sheep for her to herd like Babe, but there is Lucky the dog she romps with all day.
How I know that Little Buckaroo and Tonto the Pig are like Winnie the Pooh and Piglet:
‘When you wake up in the morning, Pooh,’ said Piglet at last, ‘what’s the first thing you say to yourself?’ ‘What’s for breakfast?’ said Pooh. ‘What do you say, Piglet?’ ‘I say, I wonder what’s going to happen exciting today?’
I love Little Buckaroo’s joy and anticipation of each new day. I hear him say often, “mom, this is the best day of my life.”
This little piggy went “Wee wee wee!” all the way home.
The Park Wife