Filthy
Little Piglet
Chauvinist
pork.
He’s so pinkish and cherubic. Fills the broads with cuteness aggression. They want to pinch his boary bum. Flick his light-downed triangles. But you should see his pen! Flies so plentiful they get inhaled in the foul air. Is it him or is it his environs? They are one, pig and pigpen, where does one end and where does one embark? Cavorting in dirty waters, squealing with misogynistic recreations. Splashing with ardor like someone trying to stay afloat learning to swim. Picks his outlet nose with hardened hoof. Leave my curly tail alone. Or get deeply needled by somethings sharps. Chomp chomp smack. Let me fill my galoshes with slop.
Well, that’s interesting.
ReplyDeleteVery poetic for a pig. Ive never heard the saying "light-downed triangles" though.And that pigs face looks upside down!
ReplyDeleteThat was probably me getting a little too out there with my description. "light-downed triangles" was referring to the pig's triangular ears.
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