Final preparations are underway to get the pig club porkers transformed into recognisable joints, sausage and bacon. They have had a very active and happy life chasing me around the pig pen, creating numerous exits and demolishing the old sty walls. Bronny in particular has done her best to ingratiate herself into the Rock HQ pet club but to no avail. Her antics have provided much amusement but the jokes wearing thin, especially at 6.30 in the morning which she has decided is the ideal time to be banging on the front door demanding food. She has been a good pig, but will be great pork.
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