I walked down to the Farmer’s Market this morning, which I do every week. It’s a small farmer’s market with about six or seven vendors. During the spring and summer, there are a lot of people, and many of them bring their dogs.
So I did a double-take for a woman walking a black animal that, on a quick glance, was a medium-sized dog.
It was a pig!
He was on a leash, with a typical dog halter. Thirty-eight pounds. His nose was constantly working, sniffing the air. Food! Food! Mine! Mine!
As I made my rounds through the vendors, even the vendors were wanting to check out the pig. People were departing vendors saying, “Okay, I have to see this pig.”
He was enjoying being the star of the show!