That poem brings back memories. We raised hogs. They helped pay my way to college. Mom used to say,"We must get an early start for worship on Sundays cause you never know when the pigs will get out." Many a Sunday morning we would be dressed for church and discover the pigs had gotten out. I'm not sure what good it did to get an early start. The pigs always seemed to get out at the worst times. Gerald Rhoades