ONE BEAUTIFUL MINNESOTA MORNING:
This morning at 6:50 a.m. I went outdoors to water our Hostas, and say “good morning” to all the cute little furry critters we have running around (squirrels and chipmunks).
As I was walking across our lawn with the hose, I was stopped dead-in-my-tracks by the screams of a pig next door to us. Not an uncommon horror here in our neighborhood. It breaks my heart every time.
I just don’t understand how people can know this is happening, yet no one does anything to stop it! So I hug our sweet Pit Bull and cry for the ones who are unable to protect themselves.