Leo looked back at the spotted piglet. It had finally made it to the top of the pile and was let out a triumphant, high-pitched oink.
Old Man Miller leaned against the wooden gate of the weaning pen, a piece of straw tucked into the corner of his mouth. He watched the boy watch the pigs. how much to buy a pig
Leo nodded, his eyes fixed on a spotted piglet that was currently trying to climb over its sibling’s back. Leo looked back at the spotted piglet