My friend Boris calls me the Toy Piggy sometimes 'cause I love my squeakies so much. Well, tonight Mom gave me a squeaky pig. So that means that the Toy Piggy was playing with a piggy toy! Say that five times real fast... He he he.
The two piggies, posing together:
I starting to roll on the piggy.
More rolling (there was lots of rolling)...
And of course I plucked the pig, too.
Finally, the two piggies were worn out and had to take a nap.