… that was my pet sheep.
i remember another year, i had a pet pig. i don’t remember if i had a name for it. he was separate from the rest of the pigs and we grazed him – or fed him – when he was a little piggy. when he got pretty big, we took him to the county fair in little falls. a truck came by and picked up all of these animals for the fair. this was one of the first times that i ever spent away from home. we actually slept right in the pig barn where the pigs were. there was a stall and we had 