Don't worry, she can manage. Getting it around her little kunekune is harder, but she's got it. Why a pig, though --? Well.
She supposes it is pretty weird.
"They're cute, intelligent, and well-mannered," she recites. But, more importantly: "There's not a lot of people who're allergic to pigs either, so I can keep him easier."
Pigsy snuffles in the blanket and she grins, making sure everything's all tucked up around him. "'sides, he's, like, the best friend I've ever made. Even if he's still a big baby who needs his momma."
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She supposes it is pretty weird.
"They're cute, intelligent, and well-mannered," she recites. But, more importantly: "There's not a lot of people who're allergic to pigs either, so I can keep him easier."
Pigsy snuffles in the blanket and she grins, making sure everything's all tucked up around him. "'sides, he's, like, the best friend I've ever made. Even if he's still a big baby who needs his momma."
That is: Her. Or her mom.