Small Pig
There is a pig in a pig pen on a farm. The small pig love soft mud. He often sits down and sinks down in good, soft mud. He likes eating, running and sleeping too. The farmer and his wife love the pig. They say” You are the best pig!” The small pig loves them too. The farmer’s wife dislike dirty. One day, she started to clean their house and farm. She cleaned the barn and the stable and chicken coop and so on. When she came to the pigpen, she shouted” This is the dirtiest!” So she cleaned it and washed the pig. And then, she removed the mud. The pig was very sad and angry. The place is too neat to live for the pig. He ran away. He looked for good, soft mud. He found a swamp soon, but there were already live any animals. So he has to find other mud. Next, he found a garbage dump, but there were no mud. Finally he found a mud at the big city. As soon as he found it, he sits down and sinks down into the good, soft mud. It was not mud. It was cement. He cannot move. The farmer was looking for the pig. The farmer found the pig. He called fireman and asked to help the pig. The pig was helped. The farmer brings him to his home. It was a rainy day. The rain made a mud at the farm, the pig was very happy. The farmer’s wife said “I‘ll never clean it up again.”
This story is very interesting. I know pigs like a mud. If mud is so good, I want to be a pig, but I don’t like dirty.
There is a pig in a pig pen on a farm. The small pig love soft mud. He often sits down and sinks down in good, soft mud. He likes eating, running and sleeping too. The farmer and his wife love the pig. They say” You are the best pig!” The small pig loves them too. The farmer’s wife dislike dirty. One day, she started to clean their house and farm. She cleaned the barn and the stable and chicken coop and so on. When she came to the pigpen, she shouted” This is the dirtiest!” So she cleaned it and washed the pig. And then, she removed the mud. The pig was very sad and angry. The place is too neat to live for the pig. He ran away. He looked for good, soft mud. He found a swamp soon, but there were already live any animals. So he has to find other mud. Next, he found a garbage dump, but there were no mud. Finally he found a mud at the big city. As soon as he found it, he sits down and sinks down into the good, soft mud. It was not mud. It was cement. He cannot move. The farmer was looking for the pig. The farmer found the pig. He called fireman and asked to help the pig. The pig was helped. The farmer brings him to his home. It was a rainy day. The rain made a mud at the farm, the pig was very happy. The farmer’s wife said “I‘ll never clean it up again.”
This story is very interesting. I know pigs like a mud. If mud is so good, I want to be a pig, but I don’t like dirty.
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