Slave says really I dont have to say anymore. The picture speaks of its own about how I think. She thinks you get where this post is heading...
I was sent home during cuddle time yesterday. I was destroying the peace and teased Kongo too much. I was happy anyway, zoomed around the cage and took a chance to freeroam. I was not aloud, I did it anyway. Suddenly I was under the sofa. Our sofa is big and L-shaped. It was a very fun adventure, I was running around talking to myself. Then I got more and more high pitched and my white little nose sticked out in different places. Slave said that if It could get in, I can get out. Nope. I became veryvery mad and tried to dig my way out. Didnt work. Try to eat myself out. Nope. Attacked the leg (!).
Maleslave came to my rescue. He had to lift the sofa up, out I ran and I loudly told him how offended I was.
Kongo is doing good. Slave can see his toothies is growing again, and he eats hay alot better. He has spring energy and is out for fresh grass all the time and he's mad when slave says he cant have unlimited because she does not want to deal with a upset tummy on top of all these toothies, bladder stones, mental ghosts and new pigs.
He still gets topped with syringe because slave is like a hen, and thats a show. We love that anisesoup and drags the syringe in different ways. Kongo tried to block my way with his big bumm all the time but I'm very quick and good at climbing...
Slave is the survivor. We thrive!
Love Djingis Messy Kahn
. MS noticed in my pictures the nicks on my ears are easy to see. What happened to your ears, Polo? Did someone bite you when you were a young pup? I wish I could tell her 
not the urinary biscuits? I think we were offered raw squash once and said we'd pass on it. But then Truffle and I don't eat watermelon 
Yes, I know, how can anypig not eat watermelon 
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