Persuant to my post last night, most things went as planned.
I mostly said what I thought was the right thing to say and suggest what to do. It worked.
TV on the couch, foot rubs, then to bed and some PBTS, and then Pigs flew for a little while. I had one happy porker (an inside joke about a meat with quality traits) and I think BB like what I did to her .
Here is a visual http://www.hatfieldqualitymeats.com/about/history-1951.htm The inside information was why did the pig smile. He just used his little porker have sex with a sow. At the time we lived close to the meat packing plant and the trucks had the logo on all of the company trucks. We would see the trucks 500 miles from home when we went on vacation. The logo made the trucks easy to spot.
Nop I have a reply to your post but can't work on it right now. something called work calls.
