Everyone knows what happens if you give a pig a pancake – as chronicled in the popular children’s book by the same name . . . (If not, ask your kid or someone else’s).
But what about if you give a pig a bath . . . ? In this case, what I mean by ‘pig’ is tame, feral, female hog; who my family and I have affectionately dubbed “Carl”. Yes, I know that’s a masculine name and she is, in fact, a female. But the family we got her from New Year’s 2013 had already named her “Carl.” We gleaned the name was a inside family joke (in their family) but were never privy to the punch line. Given what’s said about changing a dog’s name, we assumed the same fate might befall a pig, so the name Carl stuck.
This past weekend my kids were bathing our black lab, Lucy and Carl wondered up on the scene. I snapped a few photos to capture what happened next. Take a peak . . . you’re bound to not see this everyday!
Note: Should my blogging capabilities advance to the point where I can share the video clip – I will! It’s even funnier.




