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A few years ago my wife was heading out of our driveway and saw a pig. She called the farmer across the road to see if he A had started raising pigs and B if he had lost one. She was 0 for 2 at that point. Another neighbor had had a visit from a guy who had just delivered a load of pigs to a market in the next town and had come up one short. He left his phone number and within an hour we had the little porker loaded. He was spared for now, as he was bruised up from breaking out of the top of the crate and tumbling off the back of the truck as it went up the road.
You never know what is going to show up.
Best
Les
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Best
Les
My train of thought has been replaced by a bumper car.
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