Page 41 - Life's Outtakes 8
P. 41
I stuck the bucket over the pig’s head, and, sure
enough, he backed away. I stepped with him, and he
kept backing. I moved right or left to steer him as
needed. He loaded into the truck with barely a hitch,
and I latched the door.
My old neighbor grinned. “You’ve really got to
be smarter than the pig.”
36
