#2 2020-01-17 08:38:35
I've often said "When I die I want to be buried face down with my ass sticking out so the snakes would have somewhere to go." If I happen to provide lodging for a cat as well, I say it is a happy accident.
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#3 2020-01-17 11:49:22
"Might"? Sheeet, I give my overstuffed little bastards at most 48 hours before they tucked into me.
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#5 2020-01-18 22:01:21
Ah, they didn't mean nuthin' by it.
Well, maybe they did.
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#6 2020-01-18 22:19:57
Often regaled with stories of said such porkers whilst living in the West Country up on Devon's Moors. Pig Farmers are usually a bit... strange anyway. I have tales.
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#7 2020-01-19 11:58:08
This story reminded me of Vancouver's Robert Pickton.
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#8 2020-01-19 12:41:31
Fled wrote:
This story reminded me of Vancouver's Robert Pickton.
I wondered if Pickton's pig slop story would surface but figured, fuck it, I'm not looking it up. Thank you!
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