While I closed the doors on the last of my million-plus visitors, C made friends with some very rowdy piglets and their patient mother.
"Perge modo et qua te ducit via dirige gressum," said Venus to Aeneas.
"Perge modo et qua te ducit via dirige gressum," said Venus to Aeneas.
I took my boys to a petting zoo during the summer. I think they enjoyed seeing the mewling, jostling baby pigs as much as C did.
ReplyDeleteTreyfe.
ReplyDeleteso sweet! i love little pigs!! i miss the old style fairs. ours is running now, but it's all midway and rides and toothless meth-addled carnies.
ReplyDeleteThat C! There's no telling who he's going to be messing with.
ReplyDeletea piglet once untied my shoelaces.
ReplyDeleteHm. My visit to BHSB wasn't complete until I snapped a pic of a horde of pigs deep in the middle of a compost yard in the forest.
ReplyDeleteThey might have been cute to some, but the aroma was just this side of pungent.