|Pinni making friends at the Fall Boston Pignic|
She's such a fatso. Lots to squeeze on that pig. And always so curious. The nose goes about whenever you're holding her. She's grown a lot more trusting. I reached in as if I was going to pick her up (not their favorite thing) and instead just gave her a squeeze. And she sat there the entire time, letting me pet her afterward.
Pinni is a talker! She has a faster, shorter wheek than Willow does, so I can tell when she's calling from the other room instead of Willow. And when they're really impatient for breakfast, they'll sing in harmony. If I sit with her, she'll burble and chut and tell me all about her day.
Happy Birthday, Pinniped. I look forward to many more.