Dienstag, 10. November 2009

~ Gray Days ~

Mum and I go out every day, even when it is very dark, windy and wet all day. Sometimes I meet friends, sometimes not. Above you see me with this pretty girl. I don't know her name, but I sometimes meet her with her 2-legged brother. She is a very good girl, always friendly and happy. Though she dislikes it when I am too wild.
This is not a too often sight, mum told me. I don't know what this was, that we met today. This pink thing ignored us and moved slowly. I sometimes smell something similar in the woods (Wild Boars). Mum said this is a piggy! Usually they are inside, some hold sterile untill they meet the butcher...mum said also, that they are very clever and handsome, but many of them lead an awful life. Not this one, this is a happy pink pig! Y


  1. Hi, Gizmo!
    Yes, I know not all the piggies are lucky enough!
    Sure is nice to meet friends on your walkies!
    Kisses and hugs

  2. We've never seen a pink pig, but we do see cows that live in the field next door. Mom tells us we're not to bark at them so we just watch them.