Reading all those books about animals to my grandson can be simply too much. Yesterday it was "Three Little Pigs" over and over. Last night I dreamed I was at a funeral burial at a cemetery, and all the "people" at the gravesite were pigs. I could hear the minister pig praying and saying to the bystanders, "Yes, Porky was a total pig. And I mean that in the best possible way . . . "
-Old Gargoyle
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