Far away, the setting sun warmed the farm in a dusky pink glow, as Tom the pig settled in for the night. It had been a very long day. Shane the owner of Tom saw his pink snout that twitched as he shifted. As Tom was rolling in the mud Shane tipped the water on Tom and saw his small eyes were sharp and inquisitive. When Shane dried Tom up Shane saw his Patches of coarse hair stuck out from his face in tufts. When shane went to eat out the window he saw Tom and he was nosy by nature always wanting to know what was going on around him.
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