The Birthday Pig

Today is my 15th birthday, and my parents did not believe me when I told them that I didn't need a present. They got me a birthday pig!



Maxwell needed to meet the guard dogs, and make sure that they all understood she is not a predator.

She liked her food.... particularly rolling around in it.




Next, I decided to spend a little time getting to know her. I got out the goat milk soap, and started to give her a bath.
Boy, you sure can get dirty bathing a pig!