When Russell woke me up this morning before heading out to work, he said, “You’re going to have such a good time with the pigs today!” Then he trotted off and left me in a state of sleepy confusion. All became clear, though, when I looked out the window:
And, sure enough, the pigs have been hilarious. When Maeby finally staggered out of their shed, she immediately started laughing her head off at all that cold whiteness around her:
I cooked up some warm porridge for Evie, Lily, Maeby and our new little boar, Bernie, and left them to figure things out while I took the dogs out for a walk:
Gracie going berserk
Lady, aka Croqueta, trying to go berserk and instead sinking into the snow
In the meantime, Zombie was having deep thoughts
When we all got back, I popped out to the garden to make sure the pigs hadn’t frozen to death. Maeby was wandering around happily, still pissing herself:
