So, sometimes I’m not a kitty.
Sometimes I’m a certain farmer’s little piggy,
who’s the runt of the litter.
So, sometimes I’m not a kitty.
Sometimes I’m a certain farmer’s little piggy,
who’s the runt of the litter.
Babe. Those are pigs.
Cows are my passion. What I have ever sighed for has been to retreat to a Swiss farm, and live entirely surrounded by cows – and china. — Charles Dickens