One of the orphan piglets isn't doing as well as I'd like, and we've taken it home to bottle feed it for a week or so. Here's the little guy being held by andrea.
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It's pretty late for the little guy -- he's trying his best to sleep as I'm taking these photos
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He's sleeping the way babies do. Completely out.
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And my husband's unhappy that the single chick from the last hatch is in the bathroom. He'd not be happy with a piglet in the house no matter how cute. But, he'd learn to live with it.
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