“Who said pig and cow could not be friends?” I said.
“No one says it,” they said.
“Oh, I was wrong. My bad. Sorry.”
“Who said pig and cow could not be friends?” I said.
“No one says it,” they said.
“Oh, I was wrong. My bad. Sorry.”
“Hey buddy.”
I turned my face and saw two creatures hanging on my fence.
“Who are you?” I said.
“We are your neighbor,” they said.
“Oh, nice to meet you,” I said. “Welcome to Happy Village.”
The sun stood up high.
It was time to find food.
Should I go to the front yard or back yard?
Ah huh, I could go anywhere because it was inside my gate.
I am the happiest pig in the world.
Um, so warm.
I like sleeping in my nest.
Knock, knock, knock.
“Who’s that?” I said.
“Me, your friend,” a voice from outside.
“I’m sleeping. Don’t bother me.”
Then I continued sleeping.
“Robert, this afternoon, I won’t be able to work in the garden with you. Can you do it alone?” I said. “Sure.” Robert nodded his head. “Wher...