When we were in 4H, we raised pigs. One year, coming back from the county fair, one of the pigs nosed the gate on the pen on the trailer up and managed to get out. My dad chased it down and grabbed it's back legs. He said it was like hanging on to a rototiller. Then one of my brothers helped him get it back into the trailer.
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Date: 2009-06-01 06:50 pm (UTC)