To Market. To Market.

It all started back on a hot July evening 

when Hudson paid $5 to chase a greased piggy at the Buckaroo Rodeo.

Who knew we would be bringing a pig home that night?

So little and so cute.

Hudson fed him.

And fed him.

4 months later -

He is HUGE!!

He is SOLD!!

Yesterday, we attempted to move him.

Talk about hilarious. 

 Something learned:

The more you pull on a pig, the more he pulls.
But he pulls harder! Much harder!!

After I took this picture, Hudson grabbed the other ear and the pig took off. 

Hudson held on to both ears and his feet were dragging. There was no stopping the squeally pig. 

I wished I had kept taking pictures but I was kinda scared for Hudson and I was laughing.

Hilarious!

All to say, the pig won and went back to his pen.

 Later that day, the trailer arrived.

Hudson was gone.

Caleb was gone.

Me: "Abbi, how are we going to get him loaded? I saw what he did to Hudson earlier."

Abbi: "Hmmm. How about a bucket of food?"

Me: "He just ate and is not interested."

Abbi: "I know! Milk!"

She ran into the barn and quickly milked our goats.

The trailer backed into the pen.

Abbi put the bucket of milk in his nose and he jumped right into the trailer.

Done!

GONE!!