The mother.
Piglets.
Poor little piglet!
Awww~ I did hold him in my arms. But I think I still need to learn to hold a cat, a piglet, a dog, whatever... He reminded me of a pink stuffed piglet I once had. I named him Hosea. heh.
They were really cute! and no, there weren't any smell at all. Sigh. It'll be hard to eat pork without thinking of the little piglet in my arms. Road to vegetarianism?
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