It’s simple. If the belly rubs stop, aggressively exploit your cuteness to get more.
I was trapped in basically the same situation earlier today, except with a small dog instead of a pig. I’m powerless in the face of animal cuteness/guilt trips.
Dogs and pigs seem to have a lot in common. The dogs don’t oink with pleasure, though.
I will give up bacon forever if I can have that pig as a best friend!
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