ahhh memories

So, who doesnt love piggies? I lived on a farm all my life and we had pigs. I had a white pig that I named Mikey. He wouldnt eat until I told him to. He would follow me everywhere. I loved him so much.

I can remember another time when all the little piglets got out. We all ran around trying to catch the little bastards. Once I would get one, it would squirm its way out and I'd have to start all over. But the highlight of the day was when dad was chasing them. He had a bunch of chew in his mouth and apparently swallowed a bunch of it. He started vomitting all over the place. Ahhhh, the good ol' days.