tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43246210304462224082024-02-02T01:01:38.805-08:00piggy perfectTu3sdaii.Xhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10570967808649239004noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4324621030446222408.post-87907624111092809082008-07-18T05:02:00.000-07:002008-12-08T19:28:21.545-08:00Story of 3 piigs!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh61C6VvRP17UyOZ3UmBCbsUuD4pXFJeLb62YIaJBQSOVs4vQMiGiHGwZj-FMvyTK9CUpegszdBFSnspaP2swPbnSzWH4IuYrYZ6Ia8SeGkiKCDAXJlyoesxFYboLKLkenmgY2JnQRoPoZu/s1600-h/piig2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224323570812866610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh61C6VvRP17UyOZ3UmBCbsUuD4pXFJeLb62YIaJBQSOVs4vQMiGiHGwZj-FMvyTK9CUpegszdBFSnspaP2swPbnSzWH4IuYrYZ6Ia8SeGkiKCDAXJlyoesxFYboLKLkenmgY2JnQRoPoZu/s320/piig2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdzRTTiQ8Fe9fL_3Smh3-Rjzn2bNZHWSzkMA31FZHJifBFitxc1QFWVgD9KAqbbCrDlscuj6_k-WLFwUYstxN9Uvbti98fASBhZjFLC-LNH7wfffI7rTgzJB3zbMcJqaqpQft3gKNMf6r5/s1600-h/piig.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224323270313845010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdzRTTiQ8Fe9fL_3Smh3-Rjzn2bNZHWSzkMA31FZHJifBFitxc1QFWVgD9KAqbbCrDlscuj6_k-WLFwUYstxN9Uvbti98fASBhZjFLC-LNH7wfffI7rTgzJB3zbMcJqaqpQft3gKNMf6r5/s320/piig.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong><em>ONCE UPON A TIME, there were 3 little pigs in the Old Country.<br />They were brothers. The youngest was named Friedrich, the middle pig was Ludwig, and Carl was the oldest.<br />One day, they decided to come to the New World to make their fortunes.<br />They were sad to leave their mother, but she was proud of them for striking out on their own and for promising to take care of each other.<br />"Work hard," she said, "save your money, and live the American Dream!"</em></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong><em>They promised her they would.<br />Once they were here, they found work in contracting and construction — jobs that paid them each $5 per week.<br />Friedrich, the youngest pig, spent $1 on room (which is another word for "rent"), and $1 on board (which is another word for the food they serve at the place that rents rooms), and the third dollar on [ask child or spouse what the the third dollar was spent on; my wife said CANDY], and the fourth dollar on [A TV SET, apparently], and he wanted to spend the last dollar on [A CABLE SUBSCRIPTION] but he knew he needed to save some money if he ever hoped to afford to build his house.<br />Ludwig, the middle brother, spent $1 on room, $1 on board, the third dollar on [BLING-BLING] and he wanted to spend another dollar on [GOING TO A NIGHT CLUB — to show off his bling-bling, no doubt], but he knew he needed to save some money if he ever hoped to afford to build himself a house.<br />Carl, the oldest brother, spent $1 on room, $1 on board, and he wanted to spend another dollar on [COMIC BOOKS] but he knew he needed to save some money if he ever hoped to afford to build his new home.<br />Friedrich used his $1 savings to buy a pile of straw, and with it he built a straw hut.<br />Ludwig used his $2 savings to buy a bundle of sticks, and with it he built a log cabin.<br />Carl used his $3 savings to buy bricks and mortar and with them he built a nice brick ranch home like the one we live in. </em></strong></span></div><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong><em>Around the same time that the 3 brothers were finishing their new homes, The Big Bad Wolf (whom you may recognize from some other stories) returned from a sojourn abroad. When he learned that there were new pigs in town, he developed a powerful craving for pork.<br />He went to Friedrich's straw hut and knocked on the door.<br />"Little pig, little pig," said the wolf. "Let me in! Let me in!"<br />Friedrich replied: "Not by the hair of my chinny-chin-chin!"<br />"Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house in!"<br />And so the wolf huffed and puffed and blew … and Friedrich's hut was once again a mere pile of straw. Friedrich squealed in terror and ran off to his brother Ludwig's house.<br />But the wolf followed him. He knocked on the door to Ludwig's log cabin.<br />"Little pigs, little pigs. Let me in! Let me in!"<br />"Not by the hairs of our chinny-chin-chins!"<br />"Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house in!"<br />And he did: he huffed and he puffed, and he huffed and puffed, and he blew until Ludwig's cabin was just a pile of sticks. The two little pigs squealed in horror and ran off to their brother Carl's new home.</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong><em>But the wolf followed them. He knocked on the door to Carl's brick house.<br />"Little pigs, little pigs. Let me in! Let me in!"<br />"Not by the hairs of our chinny-chin-chins!"<br />"Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house in!"<br />So he huffed and he puffed, and he huffed and he puffed, and he HUFFED and he PUFFED … but no matter how hard he blew, the brick house stood safe.<br />"There's more than one way to skin a pig," panted the wolf, and once he had given himself time to catch his breath, he climbed up onto Carl's roof and climbed down the chimney.<br />But while the wolf had been recovering his breath, Carl had thought to build a fire. At the bottom of the chimney, the wolf found himself in flames.<br />And the 3 little pigs broke bread, drank wine, and shared a delicious dinner of wolf stew — just like Mama used to make.<br />Happy, safe, and sated, the porcine siblings sat by the fireplace and digested. </em></strong></span></div><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong><em>"Brothers," said Carl. "I want you to stay here as my guests until you've had time to rebuild your homes.<br />"Thank you, brother," said Ludwig. "I will save more this time and I will buy bricks to build a home as nice as yours."<br />"Yes, thank you, brother," said Friedrich, "but I am tired of building. If you don't mind, I'll just live here with you."<br />"That would be fine, brother," said Carl. "You can stay as long as you like … for a nominal fee." (Remember: "room and board"!)<br />So Ludwig did as he said, and eventually had a brick home next to his brothers.<br />Friedrich also did as he had said, and with the money he was no longer saving, he could now purchase the [CABLE TV SUBSCRIPTION] he had previously forgone.<br />Carl continued to save, but what he did with his capital accumulation is a tale for another time.<br />AND THEY ALL LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER.<br />THE END<br /></em></strong></span></div></div>Tu3sdaii.Xhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10570967808649239004noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4324621030446222408.post-36820658078609912882008-07-18T04:22:00.001-07:002008-12-08T19:28:21.704-08:00Super Pig will save us!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDNdhdd1jRSvAaEGW6FPF0Yjxeae0nMrj9CULLqf2Mva-rRwGgWTdW-zhurSe4hT9LDsQ2r5A2NJ1bnXJT_Rncs2Ff-xlXMh9ublNmM988LCHpmsPZWl9Dx8YJOKG9KTN6ffc89oi6do3I/s1600-h/supa+piig.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224313106034814866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDNdhdd1jRSvAaEGW6FPF0Yjxeae0nMrj9CULLqf2Mva-rRwGgWTdW-zhurSe4hT9LDsQ2r5A2NJ1bnXJT_Rncs2Ff-xlXMh9ublNmM988LCHpmsPZWl9Dx8YJOKG9KTN6ffc89oi6do3I/s400/supa+piig.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Tu3sdaii.Xhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10570967808649239004noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4324621030446222408.post-60657451660114605432008-05-08T02:38:00.001-07:002008-05-08T02:38:41.101-07:00PPPPPPPPPPPPIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGGGGGGGGGGGGSSSSSSSSSSThe PigThe Pig,<br />if I am not mistaken,<br /> Gives us ham and pork and Bacon.<br />Let others think his heart is big,<br />I think it stupid of the Pig.Tu3sdaii.Xhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10570967808649239004noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4324621030446222408.post-46253933578533738252008-05-08T02:31:00.000-07:002008-05-08T02:37:04.978-07:00PiigsPigs Piggy Wig (thumb) and Piggy Wee (other thumb)<br />Hungry pigs as pigs could be.<br />For their dinner had to wait,<br />Down behind the garden gate.<br /><br /> (Gate made of fingers)Piggy Wig and Piggy Wee (wiggle thumbs)<br />Climbed the barnyard gate to see.<br /> (thumbs through fingers) Peeking through the gate so high,<br />But no dinner could they spy.<br /><br />Piggy Wig and Piggy Wee got down,<br />Sad as pigs could be.<br />But the gate soon opened wide<br />And they scampered forth outside. (hands swing apart, thumbs run in)<br />Piggy Wig and Piggy Wee,<br />Piggy Wig and Piggy Wee,<br />Greedy pigs as pigs could be.<br />For their dinner ran pell mell.<br />And in the trough both piggies fell.Tu3sdaii.Xhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10570967808649239004noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4324621030446222408.post-17443520448908409482008-05-08T02:30:00.001-07:002008-12-08T19:28:22.085-08:00AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggAqTsAslic9O-anthTPZVhl8AqQM-prCQcOQcTFbsuoJqga1SOwcbEnO5Fs5rmGm-mIGj-nEn2OTHvHw4-lCujPA-oVEgMn5vRwIG4gUTGgi6m8S1ile4dMNjQ7du0oZ32d-KVMQvMS0M/s1600-h/flying+piggyss.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197937090040391170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggAqTsAslic9O-anthTPZVhl8AqQM-prCQcOQcTFbsuoJqga1SOwcbEnO5Fs5rmGm-mIGj-nEn2OTHvHw4-lCujPA-oVEgMn5vRwIG4gUTGgi6m8S1ile4dMNjQ7du0oZ32d-KVMQvMS0M/s400/flying+piggyss.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Tu3sdaii.Xhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10570967808649239004noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4324621030446222408.post-36445503104006782472008-05-08T02:27:00.001-07:002008-12-08T19:28:22.512-08:00Poor Queen!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1NKqEF9YLYwyZ5qlPepA_t3QQZqcilcWPuA0g4rKafvogIyhULHOTsYU2QauWNLWOqUGHSPuFKtOTwN3jGyCFg4ugClEWBf11ZX-zraDHgHWxdaVOFmuhioMJJtT5pzUwNvuj3ac__h44/s1600-h/bedroom.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197936458680198642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1NKqEF9YLYwyZ5qlPepA_t3QQZqcilcWPuA0g4rKafvogIyhULHOTsYU2QauWNLWOqUGHSPuFKtOTwN3jGyCFg4ugClEWBf11ZX-zraDHgHWxdaVOFmuhioMJJtT5pzUwNvuj3ac__h44/s400/bedroom.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Tu3sdaii.Xhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10570967808649239004noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4324621030446222408.post-63267800189002617462008-03-07T04:19:00.000-08:002008-12-08T19:28:22.643-08:00flying piggys<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQl4QyIMyTQqKpNolEyVPwgaLpJVRE0Mj3aYr_d7jTaNA2K9cEU0vXfaajYStQxMXFUgOTKrMyCKx7XaihPIFhMdTRnJVylM_jSyw3_eVn2AlK6PdxfysgiLMejlaS_IGS6ZuXqq5baN8g/s1600-h/flying+piggys.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174977237283687186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQl4QyIMyTQqKpNolEyVPwgaLpJVRE0Mj3aYr_d7jTaNA2K9cEU0vXfaajYStQxMXFUgOTKrMyCKx7XaihPIFhMdTRnJVylM_jSyw3_eVn2AlK6PdxfysgiLMejlaS_IGS6ZuXqq5baN8g/s400/flying+piggys.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>FLYING PIGS ARE GOING TO ATTACK!</em></strong></span><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div>Tu3sdaii.Xhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10570967808649239004noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4324621030446222408.post-20758932416530680722008-02-28T02:36:00.001-08:002008-12-08T19:28:23.019-08:00PIGGY BANKS<div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Cute spotty piggy bank and frosty pink one!</span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgSkE1QuZWGxxV5vdX4nMjVAXRVOKkVisZcYX-irAvVeqYOHQJPxLg-xAMSEBXJK5Bdu0tfKYoEP6zovRnkSyhKy8GBgaEsAYkTGRZpH_QPVYiQ8L0fZfbzaXX5HSNqIHjJw-yN8PjDe_e/s1600-h/spotty+piggy+bank.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171978209695944434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgSkE1QuZWGxxV5vdX4nMjVAXRVOKkVisZcYX-irAvVeqYOHQJPxLg-xAMSEBXJK5Bdu0tfKYoEP6zovRnkSyhKy8GBgaEsAYkTGRZpH_QPVYiQ8L0fZfbzaXX5HSNqIHjJw-yN8PjDe_e/s320/spotty+piggy+bank.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVHBuaSVvBe6d05bfbeRdgOU9e2a6TV8H-BfSvd2rv7naAwetm-sTy3_3FdKWRsHxuw36y2Ynbjs7IMOoZ6GY9wVr5qAHaYrYpAq3ImSywHsgYGlTzQ9705iwkgq9Jh80Q1FT6GKeFZrLB/s1600-h/piggy+bank.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171978213990911746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVHBuaSVvBe6d05bfbeRdgOU9e2a6TV8H-BfSvd2rv7naAwetm-sTy3_3FdKWRsHxuw36y2Ynbjs7IMOoZ6GY9wVr5qAHaYrYpAq3ImSywHsgYGlTzQ9705iwkgq9Jh80Q1FT6GKeFZrLB/s320/piggy+bank.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>Tu3sdaii.Xhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10570967808649239004noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4324621030446222408.post-43292607576823516802008-02-28T02:33:00.000-08:002008-12-08T19:28:23.459-08:00Doggy Pig<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9v47gnFar0dnVuMwDmKPIrRajDuPPx5ZV-Im45CO-56NgrqetQCGihZBVQYGu1JUXcr0S5M2HKS8ze4d1-hA-8jO-RJtkzygFcEIhBJ05nxfKrqyGY12v4AIdDOG7rjPSFrHxtc9owFN3/s1600-h/piggy+dog.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171977561155882722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9v47gnFar0dnVuMwDmKPIrRajDuPPx5ZV-Im45CO-56NgrqetQCGihZBVQYGu1JUXcr0S5M2HKS8ze4d1-hA-8jO-RJtkzygFcEIhBJ05nxfKrqyGY12v4AIdDOG7rjPSFrHxtc9owFN3/s400/piggy+dog.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><em><strong>PIGGY DOG COSTUMES ARE REALLY CUTE!</strong></em></span> </div>Tu3sdaii.Xhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10570967808649239004noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4324621030446222408.post-88567514968946213442008-02-28T02:24:00.001-08:002008-02-28T02:30:50.254-08:00Hiyaz<span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>Hiya this is my blog and its all about PIGGYS!</em></strong></span>Tu3sdaii.Xhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10570967808649239004noreply@blogger.com0