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| Pork Chop
came to our family on a cold and snowy winter night in Colorado.
I went "just to look" at some pot belly piglets. The conditions the
piglets were living in was not good so Pork Chop got lucky that night and
came home to live with us. He lived in the house with us and was
house broke and crate trained. At about 8 months of age he became
bulimic. After an emotional year of treatment with various medications,
Pork Chop's health began to deteriorate. He succumbed to his disorder.
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Along the way you brought me many smiles. You will never be forgotten. |
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Pork Chop loved to snuggle with Barney in front of the wood stove. |
| Pork Chop was curious about the iguana but a friendship never evolved; the iguana simply ignored him. |  |
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He was always a mess after he went rooting in the yard! |
| Here he is sleeping on the sofa. If he was feeling grouchy and we sat down and disturbed him he would squeal and try to chase us off "his" sofa. |  |
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Here he is making friends with Conoco. |
| Pork Chop learned to sit and beg for treats. |  |
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He would do almost anything for a saltine! |
| His very favorite place was under the wood stove. He would lay so close to the stove that he would burn his ears! |  |
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Pork Chop loved belly rubs... |
