On this day last year, in a cold, draughty outdoor farm pen, a little bundle of tiny squeakers entered the world. Untouched by human interaction, it would be three months until two of them would find a home together, long after their siblings had been snapped up.
Since then, both have been loved, cuddled, fed as much hay as they can stuff into themselves, surprised me completely by having babies of their own and become a major integral part of mine and my husband's lives. So, I would like to take this opportunity - along with Mr Thor-pig - to say HAPPIG FIRST WHEEKDAY to my little fatties, Pixel and Widget

Since then, both have been loved, cuddled, fed as much hay as they can stuff into themselves, surprised me completely by having babies of their own and become a major integral part of mine and my husband's lives. So, I would like to take this opportunity - along with Mr Thor-pig - to say HAPPIG FIRST WHEEKDAY to my little fatties, Pixel and Widget



