Princess and Me after Easter dinner Im 2 years old and in a long distance (about 4 feet) relationship with the most beautiful sow ever, Princess. Princess was the first pig I ever met besides my moms and my sister, but I don't remember them. Mom doesn't let us live together because we'll have babies. I was an orphan from birth so I'm really close with my new mom. I don't even remember my real mother. I've been told I had a sister too. My whole family was abandoned at a Petco a few days after my sister and I were born, and I was the only one to survive the night. During the day, I spend a lot of time playing on moms bed. I really like to snuggle with her feet when I take naps, but I get a little whiney if I get woken up. I also like to nibble the corners off moms homework, and I just can't resist running through a tunnel if I see one. I guess I can be a little bit of a brat sometimes like when I'm in the mood to crawl all over mom and eat her hair, or when I try to take over the typing on the keyboard. That's when mom calls me her "Big Fat Bad Baby".
