Pigs
Welcome and howdy
I am the farm family favorite
pet pig you see,
wouldn't you like
to come pet me?
My home it sits on
10 acre , with a
big red barn
out back
and that where
you will find my mama pig
plus me and six others
feeding away on her
you see.
There a few horses and cows all round
this little country town,
but you will see
nothing like this
a heard of hogs
rolling a round in the mud
to us pigs it like our
own private hot tub.
Pigs can talk
in there wooing way
to find a mate
or grunt to tell others
hey our slop here
to eat, now let us pray.
As I walk and wiggle my
curly tail
it sure super fun
when all of us hogs are
here on this farm running
while squealing on the run.
Pigs or hogs
I will tell you, we
all really smell,
but if you must
butcher a pig or two
I must say you will be very glad
because fried pork chops
taste very well.
Copyright © Sharlotte Newan | Year Posted 2016
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