





Apple was a really good pig. She was super friendly. When Cheese was just all interested in food, Apple just wanted to have her belly scratched (don’t get me wrong, she loved food too). Although I was raising her to someday become my dinner I am sad to see her die prematurely and seemingly very painfully. I wouldn’t wish that type of death on man nor beast.
Cheese was looking kinda rough today too. But he’s back to eating and rooting around and I am moving him tomorrow to a new, greener location and hope he stays happy and healthy for his last 2 months here. Maybe he was just sad/lonely. I find it hard to believe that he couldn’t tell she was dead and was a little sad over it. I know they can’t talk and might not be able to think or have emotions, but he has to notice that when he lies in that great little mud pit of theirs that he ain’t snuggling with a hot mama pig anymore.
