Posted by on Mar 26, 2014 | 0 comments

Remember those piggies? Well, those anthros are home again, home again, you know what, and I am turning my back on them for at least 5 minutes.  Make that 3, because it’s time for dinner. The sun was out, the air was warm, the fava beans were beaning, and bammo, a HUGE storm came in just after mama and papa unpacked those suitcases I detest.  Even if...

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