2 thoughts on “Ridem Pigboy”

  1. Pig got out one day on the farm in northern Maine. We had lots of guests from Boston. We surrounded the pig. All standing around wondering what to do next. I said, “I’ll hop ON the pig, everyone else corral it so we can get it into the barn. Ready?” Heck, they all stood around watching as the pig trotted off with me on it’s back. Not too bad a ride but, a waste of time so, I just rolled off and went back to see what had become of my helpers.
    They were sitting around drinking coffee and just grinned when I walked in the back door. The pig got hungry and came back on it’s own with out disturbing the neighbors.

  2. If you didn’t care what happened to me,
    and I didn’t care for you,
    we would zig zag our way through the boredom and pain,
    occasionally glancing up through the rain
    wondering which of the buggers to blame
    and watching…

    Four Wings on the pig.

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