Saturday, January 28, 2012

Pig sitting



I'm pet sitting my neighbor's pig, Henri for a couple days. Henri is a teacup pig. He's a red-head, maybe twenty five pounds, and trots around on delicate cloven hooves.


Henri has breakfast in the morning, then he goes outside, where he likes to root around in the dirt all day.


There are lots of acorns in that soil. Henri roots and makes contented grunts and snorting noises.


At the end of the day, Henri comes inside for his dinner and bedtime.


It's a pig's life, isn't it, Henri?

7 comments:

smalltownme said...

Hog heaven.

CorvusCorax12 said...

he is too cute

Max Sartin said...

Cute little thing.

ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© said...

At the end of the day, Henri comes inside for his dinner and bedtime.

So say (or wish) we all!

Congrats on havin' it made, Henri.
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ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© said...

Made in the shade, that is.
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Big Bad Bald Bastard said...

How is Jack dealing with this cute little porker?

Claudia from Idiot's Kitchen said...

Okay, you already have an awesome dog. Now you're pig sitting? My jealousy overfloweth!