His name was Fredrick the pig he lived a terrible life since his birth. Torn away from his mother at birth to be fattened up with steroids and antibiotics to make him grow well beyond his youth. He alwayd dreamed of finding someone to love but no one gave him that chance. The farmers were cruel, tourted, and laughed at him until one day he meet his end. Fredrick would have been much happier living in a pasture with a loving wife and children. Wouldn't you?
It was the color purple but I enjoyed more of a fuscia color so I moved into the den very slowly, not know what was in there but I can honestly say I was not worried about it either.
