'squeakkkkkk!', went my pigs, having their routine fight after the weekly shower.
'fight fight fight, naughty ah. the older the two of you get, the naughtier!', my mum nags at them rather sternly as the rounder pig trotted after the skinnier pig playfully.
what follows, is the familiar clinking sound of food generously poured into their tinted glass dish.
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doesn't that remind you of how grannies treat grandchildren? "Ah so naughty ah u, run run run fight fight fight" *pinch cheek* "but so cute ooh, ah ma seok seok"
heh.
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