My dearest dreadful Pig is five (well, yesterday)! And is now old enough to know better, theoretically, although nobody has told the Pig that yet She hasn’t had a present, because I didn’t have time to order anything but will save up a collar credit perhaps she did find a sheep leg on our wall though which made her day
Here she is with her pointer pants on in the garden.
Here she is with her pointer pants on in the garden.