Sunday, 3 May 2009
The saga of the pig in the garden
Posted by Tania Kindersley.
Just as I was pondering what I should cook for lunch, Virginia the pig arrived in the garden, presumably fretful about swine flu and what is happening to her poor Mexican cousins.
I cunningly distract her with carrots until help may arrive.
Is someone there?
Now she's off to find out who it is. Nothing gets past Virginia.
Lovely Matt bravely takes her home, followed at a safe distance by his faithful hound.
And so ends the excessively diverting (for me, anyway) story of the pig in the garden.
Next week: the cat in the hat.