The Love Washington DC Pig Story

There is this little pig, and he Love Washington DC.  His mom used to tell him that his dad was a Coca Cola addict.  So then, he goes off and buys his dad a twelve pack of coke.  His dad drinks coke all day and makes pig noises until the crack of dawn.  His mom told him to stop buying his dad coke because it was bad for him, so the pig went out and bought another pack of cigarettes and coke. 

Then he went off to school and played with his cute little piglet friends, and he came home and his dad was laying in the ground with a bottle of coca cola in his mouth.  He was dead. The little pig did not know what to do.  He told his friends that his mom made him do it to his dad.  He told the pig police that his dad did it to himself while his mom did nothing to stop him.  Then love find he went on with his little pig life until the wolf came along.  The wolf knocked three times on the pigs straw house.  I do not know what else to write about bubbles.  This story reminds me of the story I wrote in school about my pet turkey named Shane. We ate him.  Dad and Trisha got into an argument, so dad killed the turkey.  He dragged it from the house to the barn where he tore all of the feathers off to eat it.  Dad worked in a saw mill there, so he lived where the turkey lived for a while.  We ended up eating the turkey for Thanksgiving dinner, and I found out about it the day before we went back to school. 

After he did that, he blew it down.  Then Love Washington DC the pig he walked to his brother stick house and huffed and puffed and tore it down.  He knocked while he was huffing.  The pigs were so sad because they had no houses to roll mud in.  The houses blew down!  The pig said that he was going to dig a hole.  He did that.  He buried himself alive so that the wolf could not get to him.  The end