I live in Oregon and we have little or no wild hogs. They call them ferrel pigs and are shot and reported on sight. The point is I hunt everything legal in my state and my wife who has never hunted, expressed interest in hunting hogs. She loves bacon and ham, knows how to use a gun and wants to do it. I am probably going to have to travel and would like to get advice. It is very important to her that it provides food for the family. It is important to me she has fun. I have seen the little javilina pigs and I don’t know if they are good eating but they would not make very good photos. I would like to find the closest largest most cost effective pig to hunt.
what kind of pigs do the hawian people eat at a luau

Through the kitchen window a farmer’s wife sees her son coming home from school. The boy’s in a bad mood, and as he crosses the field he kicks a pig. He walks a little further and kicks a cow. Once inside, his mother says, "I saw what you did, young man! For kicking the pig you’ll get no bacon for a week, and for kicking the cow, no milk for a week." Just at that moment, the boy’s father walks through the door and boots the cat halfway across the room. The boy looks at his mother and says, "Do you wanna tell him, or should I ?"
Ok it’s been over an hour, for those that don’t get it: a cat is sometimes also known as a PU$$Y cat!

Through the kitchen window a farmer’s wife sees her
son coming home from school. The boy’s in a bad mood,
and as he crosses the field he kicks a pig. He walks a
little further and kicks a cow. Once inside, his
mother says, "I saw what you did, young man! For
kicking the pig you’ll get no bacon for a week, and
for kicking the cow, no milk for a week."
Just at that moment, the boy’s father walks through
the door and boots the cat halfway across the room.
The boy looks at his mother and says, "Do you wanna
tell him, or should I ?"

In England once there lived a big
And wonderfully clever pig.
To everybody it was plain
That Piggy had a massive brain.
He worked out sums inside his head,
There was no book he hadn’t read.
He knew what made an airplane fly,
He knew how engines worked and why.
He knew all this, but in the end
One question drove him round the bend:
He simply couldn’t puzzle out
What LIFE was really all about.
What was the reason for his birth?
Why was he placed upon this earth?
His giant brain went round and round.
Alas, no answer could be found.
Till suddenly one wondrous night.
All in a flash he saw the light.
He jumped up like a ballet dancer
And yelled, "By gum, I’ve got the answer!"
"They want my bacon slice by slice
"To sell at a tremendous price!
"They want my tender juicy chops
"To put in all the butcher’s shops!
"They want my pork to make a roast
"And that’s the part’ll cost the most!
"They want my sausages in strings!
"They even want my chitterlings!
"The butcher’s shop! The carving knife!
"That is the reason for my life!"
Such thoughts as these are not designed
To give a pig great piece of mind.
Next morning, in comes Farmer Bland,
A pail of pigswill in his hand,
And piggy with a mighty roar,
Bashes the farmer to the floor…
Now comes the rather grizzly bit
So let’s not make too much of it,
Except that you must understand
That Piggy did eat Farmer Bland,
He ate him up from head to toe,
Chewing the pieces nice and slow.
It took an hour to reach the feet,
Because there was so much to eat,
And when he finished, Pig, of course,
Felt absolutely no remorse.
Slowly he scratched his brainy head
And with a little smile he said,
"I had a fairly powerful hunch
"That he might have me for his lunch.
"And so, because I feared the worst,
"I thought I’d better eat him first."

Roald Dahl
using examples from the text to help me support my analysis of this poem between the conflicts of survival of the fittest + meaning of life
this poem is polysemus (srry if spelled incorrectly)

A farmer buys several pigs, hoping to breed them for ham and bacon. After several weeks, he notices that none of the pigs are getting pregnant, and calls a vet for help. The vet tells the farmer that he should try artificial insemination.
The farmer doesn’t have the slightest idea what this means but, not wanting to display his ignorance, he only asks the vet how he will know when the pigs are pregnant. The vet tells him that when pregnant, they will stop standing around and will, instead, lay down and wallow in the mud. The farmer hangs up and gives it some thought. He comes to the conclusion that artificial insemination means he has to impregnate the pigs.
So, he loads the pigs into his truck, drives them out into the woods, has sex with them all, brings them back and goes to bed. Next morning, he wakes and looks out at the pigs. Seeing that they are all still standing around, he concludes that the first try didn’t take, and loads them in the truck again.
He drives them out to the woods, banged each pig twice for good measure, brings them back and goes to bed.
Next morning, he wakes to find the pigs still standing around. One more try, he tells himself, and proceeds to load them up and drive them out to the woods. He spends all day shagging the pigs, and, upon returning home, falls listlessly into bed.
The next morning, he was woken up by his wife shaking him and saying "Wake up Dear, the pigs are acting strangely!". "What do you mean?" he asked excitedly, "Are they wallowing in the mud?" "No, " she says, "they’re all in the truck and one of them is honking the horn."

A farmer buys several pigs, hoping to breed them for ham, bacon,
etc. After several weeks, he notices that none of the pigs are
getting pregnant. He decides to call a local vet for advise. The vet
tells the farmer that he should try artificial insemination. The
farmer doesn’t have the slightest idea what the, Vet means. Not
wanting to display his ignorance, he only asks the vet how he will
know when the pigs are pregnant. The vet tells him that they will
stop standing around, and will instead, lay down and wallow in the
mud when they are pregnant. The farmer hangs up and gives it some
thought. He comes to the conclusion that artificial insemination
means he has to impregnate the pigs himself. So he loads the pigs
into his truck, drives them out into the woods, has sex with them
all, brings them back home and goes to bed. Next morning, he wakes
and looks out at the pigs.

Seeing that they are all still standing around, he concludes that
the first try didn’t take, and loads them into his truck again. He
drives them out to the woods, bangs each pig twice for good measure,
brings them back and goes to bed.

Next morning, he wakes to find the pigs still just standing
around. "One more try" he tells himself, and proceeds to load them
up and drive them out to the woods. He spends all day shagging the
pigs and, upon returning home, falls into bed.

Next moming, he can’t even raise himself from the bed to look at the
pigs. He asks his wife to look out and tell him if the pigs are
laying in the mud."No" she says, "they’re all in the truck and one
of them’s honking’ the horn!"

A farmer buys several pigs, hoping to breed them for ham, bacon, etc…. After several weeks, he notices that none of the pigs are getting pregnant, and calls a vet for help. The vet tells the farmer that he should try artificial insemination. The farmer doesn’t have the slightest idea what this means but, not wanting to display his ignorance, only asks the vet how he will know when the pigs are pregnant.

The vet tells him that they will stop standing around and will, instead, lay down and wallow in the mud when they are pregnant.

The farmer hangs up and gives it some thought. He comes to the conclusion that artificial insemination means he has to impregnate the pigs. So, he loads the pigs into his truck, drives them out into the woods, has sex with them all, brings them back and goes to bed.

The next morning, he wakes and looks out at the pigs. Seeing that they are all still standing around, he concludes that the first try didn’t take, and loads them in the truck again. He drives them out to the woods, bangs each pig twice for good measure, brings them back and goes to bed.

The next morning, he wakes to find the pigs still just standing around. "One more try," he tells himself, and proceeds to load them up and drive them out to the woods. He spends all day shagging the pigs, and upon returning home, falls listlessly into bed.

The next morning, he cannot even raise himself from the bed to look at the pigs. He asks his wife to look out and tell him if the pigs are laying in the mud.

"No," she says, "they’re all in the truck and one of them is honking the horn!"

Pig Breeding

A farmer buys several pigs, hoping to breed them for ham, bacon, etc…. After several weeks, he notices that none of the pigs are getting pregnant and calls a vet for help.

The vet tells the farmer that he should try artificial insemination. The farmer doesn’t have the slightest idea what this means but, not wanting to display his ignorance, he only asks the vet how he will know when the pigs are pregnant. The vet tells him that they will stop standing around and will instead, lay down & wallow in the mud when they are pregnant. The farmer hangs up & gives this some thought. He comes to the conclusion that artificial insemination means that he has to impregnate the pigs.

So, he loads the pigs into his truck, drives them out into the woods, has sex with them all, brings them back & goes to bed. Next morning, he wakes & looks out at the pigs. Seeing that they are all still standing around, he concludes that the first try didn’t take, and loads them in the truck again. He drives them out to the woods, bangs each pig twice for good measure, brings them back and goes to bed. Next morning, he wakes to find the pigs still just standing around. One more try, he tells himself, and proceeds to load them up & drives them out to the woods. He spends all day shagging the pigs and, upon returning home, falls listlessly into bed.

The next morning, he cannot even raise himself from the bed to look at the pigs. He asks his wife to look out and tell him if the pigs are laying in the mud.

‘No,’ she says, ‘they’re all in the truck and one of them is honking the horn.

A farmer buys several pigs, hoping to breed them for ham, bacon, etc…. After several weeks, he notices that none of the pigs are getting pregnant, and calls a vet for help. The vet tells the farmer that he should try artificial insemination. The farmer doesn’t have the slightest idea what this means but, not wanting to display his ignorance, only asks the vet how he will know when the pigs are pregnant.

The vet tells him that they will stop standing around and will, instead, lay down and wallow in the mud when they are pregnant.

The farmer hangs up and gives it some thought. He comes to the conclusion that artificial insemination means he has to impregnate the pigs. So, he loads the pigs into his truck, drives them out into the woods, has sex with them all, brings them back and goes to bed.

Next morning, he wakes and looks out at the pigs. Seeing that they are all still standing around, he concludes that the first try didn’t take, and loads them in the truck again. He drives them out to the woods, bangs each pig twice for good measure, brings them back and goes to bed.

Next morning, he wakes to find the pigs still just standing around. One more try, he tells himself, and proceeds to load them up and drive them out to the woods. He spends all day shagging the pigs and, upon returning home, falls listlessly into bed.

The next morning, he cannot even raise himself from the bed to look at the pigs. He asks his wife to look out and tell him if the pigs are laying in the mud.

"No," she says, "they’re all in the truck and one of them’s honking the horn."
Star it if u like it or think it is funny!

I just got a guinea pig like an hour ago and i named it bacon! Its so cute in all but i need some tips on takng care of it. I took him to watch a soccer game and mostley he slpt and turded the whole time!!! but i really need some good advice for taking care of him!! thank you soo much!!