My piggy

So I have a pet pig. And her name is Zoe. I am writing about her today because she came in to my life four years ago this week. People think I am crazy for having  pet pig but she is so much fun! She is a vietnamese pot-belly. She is the smartest dang pet I have ever seen. She does tricks better than any dog I have met. She sits on command, spins in a circle and even sticks out her tongue. She was so tiny the day I brought her home.

She was so scared! Every time I tried to touch her she would jump straight up in the air. Her favorite treat was raisins and she learned how to open her raisin box with her snout. We had so much fun teaching her new tricks! She lived in the house for about the first year, then she started to get too big and decided she would eat drywall when she got bored. So, my hubs sectioned off an area of the back yard just for her and built her a giant house. Now, she lives outside and she is a much happier pig. She spends her days rooting for whatever she can find in the dirt and laying under her heat lamp in her hay inside her giant house. Here is what she looks like now. 

She is one happy pig!