I don't mean to spend so much time writing about a few pigs, but so much of my time is spent discussing pigs. Somehow our pigs have become some sort of Allagash town mascots. Everywhere I go people want to talk pig. People bring by their kids, relatives and even pet dogs to see them. They bring food and treats for them and yesterday when I arrived home, Clayton had dropped off a new shelter that is more like a pig hotel. Last year my pigs outgrew their house and they would stuff themselves half in half out to sleep. I got quite a bit of feedback from folks until we built them a low cost addition.
When I went in for my morning coffee at the restaurant this morning Wayne was complaining because the big new shelter was blocking his view of the pigs. He suggested I start a special "pig blog" so people could stay updated with pig news and pictures. Darlene thought it would be nice to decorate the pig hotel and I knew immediately how it should read. This is the phrase coined by my mother, I hope she likes it. I do!
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