the saga of the pigs continues. after catherine ferguson academy (where i milk goats once a week) received a pig that was pregnant i began obsessing over those lovable porkers again. after the piglets were born my pig dreams returned. i dreamt that i was at my parents house in the winter. i was playing outside in the snow with my pet pig as well as my parents wiener dog, olivia. my pig was dressed in a full snow suit, moon boots, and a hat with a little bobble on top. the snow suit very closely resembled the snow suit i wore as a child, except of course it was being worn by a pig and not a child. my pig also a small dump truck that it could fit into and walk around in, sort of like a dump truck suit. i thought about getting a dream dictionary to make some sense of all this, but frankly i am a bit nervous about what it may reveal about me.