Night the Pig Danced
I DREAM of days with splashing muddy puddles,
Safe on my farm, wrapped in warm, cozy cuddles.
With friends by my side, adventure fills the day,
We wander and explore, LAUGHING all the way.
As night falls softly under the silver moon,
The pig twirls and prances to a joyful TUNE.
* Sister Book to Cows Dream Too















