Oink
Tuesday, 27 October 2015As I was walking home from the bisto this evening, a couple of women were walking a leashed pig into the local Petco store.
A tiny but courageous or foolhardy dog wanted to investigate, but was held in check by the person at the other end of its tether.[1] One of the employees initially seemed distressed, but was in fact just greatly moved to see a pig.
I had some desire to enter and pet the pig, but I figured that the owners — and perhaps also the pig — got too much of that as it were.
[1] Were my own dog still around, and confronted with a pig, then his reäction to it, as to so much, would have been the canine equivalent of What in the name of G_d?!?