To Porky - a tribute

We had a little pet pig named Porky. Unfortunately, one day he disappeared only to re-appear a few days ago... in our oven.

For the superbowl, my boss made a treat for everyone. It kinda grossed some people out. Others thought it was really cool.




James and Porky













Porky will be missed.





He really didn't want to go in the oven. We had to tie him down to quit moving.








Gutted and tied, he was still trying to crawl out of the oven. He made a tasty treat and was gobbled up quickly by all the drunken superbowl watchers. RIP, Porky...



PS - I was joking... he wasn't our pet pig. We found him abandoned in the dome frozen, gutted and stuffed in a plastic bag ready to be warmed up and eaten. Poor poor Porky.