In the middle of school this morning, we heard the pig behind the church squealing. Just before lunch, Skita showed up and asked for an onion. Slow me didn't connect when she showed me some pork in a pot, I just thought she wanted the onion to go in that particular pot. I gave her the onion, and she surprised me by handing me the pot. Her sister and brother-in-law are throwing a big party tonight, and they've been keeping the pig for the occasion. So, we got a hunk of fresh pork as a thank you for the onion.
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