Ten Little Pigs
Ten little pigs went to market,
One of them fell down,
and one of them ran-away.
How many got to town?
Eight.
Eight little pigs went to market,
One of them fell down,
and one of them ran-away.
How many got to town?
Six.
Six little pigs went to market,
One of them fell down,
and one of them ran-away.
How many got to town?
Four.
Four little pigs went to market,
One of them fell down,
and one of them ran-away.
How many got to town?
Two.
Two little pigs went to market,
One of them fell down,
and one of them ran-away.
How many got to town?
None.
Ah, the delicious meat that we have every chinese new year and chinese wedding. Every chance we get, we eat pigs.
Put yourself into the hoofs of the mother pig… to see all your ten pigglets end up forked!
So the next time you pick up that piece of meat…..
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Don’t forget to invite me too!
Yummy.