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Basil The Pig

Amy

His name isn’t really Basil, but I’ve decided to call him Basil because I am not growing basil this year, and I don’t want to put the stone in front of the lavender plant because that’s not accurate.

This is my mom’s pig. He’s rather old and he’s spent all of his life outside through all of the seasons, so he’s a bit weathered. I’ve recently started bringing him into the shed for the winter, so he doesn’t completely fall apart. (Relatable, am I right?)

Last week during a nice spell of weather, I sat on the front porch step and studied Basil. He almost has a human-like expression, and if a garden ornament has kind eyes, he does.

So what do I do when I see something that interests me? That’s right, I grab my phone and capture a photo or two. If it’s butterflies, maybe ten.

Without further ado, say hello to Basil. He is friendly and a great listener.

Gentle piggy
His smile shows here
Look at the eyes on this pig – so well done!

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12 thoughts on “Basil The Pig”

  2. Someone has spent a lot of time getting that expression. Or it sort of mooshed to one side while it was drying, but given how the ears are I think it must be on purpose. Either way he (Basil is a he I presume) has a curiously melancholy expression which almost pines for you assistance. I’m sure he appreciates you looking after him.

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    1. That’s what I thought, too. Definitely an intentional expression. Actually a very well done garden ornament. I’m not sure what my mom paid for it, but whatever it was it was worth it. I’m going to have to move him in the shade for the next few days, as we’re headed for a heat wave.

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