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Daisy Debbie and Darlene

Talk of the barnyard today were Daisy Debbie and Darlene Three piglets whose mother is rarely and not often seen. They are as sociable as she is elusive, shy, hidden and quiet. That she is the mother of these piglets is truly a riot! They must take after their daddy, observed the cow and horse. They are spiffy and jiffy, dancing and prancing, usually off course. Their snorting is loud, and they make themselves known. They are as loud as a 747 who is being crankily flown. Daisy, Debbie and Darlene, take after their grandma Sow. She was a showgirl, a high stepper, that sow was a wow! Three piglets in the barnyard who keep us all on our toes. Where they will end up is anyone's guess, said the goat named Boze.

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