A STORIED LIFE - Vybe Networks

Mother pig and her piglets had the same idea. The piglets were there and we found them and we thought of them as toys. I was between the ages of seven or eight and my sister was three years younger. We were munching on apples and tossing apples at the piglets and listening to them squeal. Then came a monstrous apparition, the mother pig. She was gigantic. She was angry. She was coming straight ... ................
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