me: "Mom, please, please can we get a pig?"
Absolute silence
me: "Mom...please, they're only $25?"
mom: "Jennifer, do you have $25 to buy a pig?"
me frantically looking for my wallet: "um, yes" With excitement, as if there was a real chance
mom: " Then why don't you save it until we get back to Las Vegas and by a package of bacon with it, cause that's exactly what your pig will be once it's living outside in the 120 degree summer heat.
Needless to say, I didn't have my black pot belly on the 4 hour plane ride home. But now, there is a way, tea cup pigs, how can you say no to that? He'll stay small forever and he can live in my purse. I HAVE to have a little black tea cup pig, h a v e t o. Whenever I tell someone I want a pet pig, I'm met with pessimism; my mom: "he'll turn to bacon", my sister: "they're so dirty", Aida "pigs are the animal of the devil." Come on people how can you say no to this? Please mom, please?

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