Happiness Is.a pig named "Kevin"

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6 years ago

My name is Kevin Bacon. I was born on February 26, 2018. It was a cold early morning I think about -9 degrees out in the barn and well. I barely survived. My owner scooped me up and took me to this place where I eventually would call my home- forever.

Hi all! This is a short story about "Kevin bacon" he was delivered to me in a paper bag still covered with after birth with a few added bite marks for his first owies. He was pretty much half dead. His cold lifeless little body was wrapped in my scarf and tied around me as if he was a new born baby. Which he was. Just not your traditional baby.

I packed the baby (piglet) around for about 6 hours until he finally began to move. I'm sure his first bit of awareness was one of love when he looked up at me. I fussed about preparing goats milk for his first meal. Kept the fire stoked so that it was warm enough to give him his first bath.

This is Kevin 1 month old. He had just had a bath and bottle and was ready for bed. For the first month his feeding schedule was every 2 hours. It was rough and his cries were screams like that from a horror film. But being the devoted Mommy that I am had his bottles prepared in advance for these times.

Kevin lives in the house he is potty trained thinks he's a dog and probably the most vicious out of all the dogs. Cause he will attack and it was kinda funny when he was little but now I get calls asking if Kevin put up before I get any visits. So I'm on the look out for a "Beware of Pig" sign for those who are just stopping by.

This is Kevin 3 months old. He was lounging after his last bottle ever!! He was difficult to break from that and his bottle consisted of a gallon jug with the lid converted for a baby bottle nipple. That was all he would use. He's a happy pig and I'm not a pig farmer don't eat pork but I am a friend to the animals of all sorts. So..... Happiness is a pet pig named "Kevin Bacon" whose got my back.