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Anonymous
Well, the nearest vet that treats pot bellied pigs is...93.7 miles away. Did you know pigs get carsick?
Every year he goes through the same cycle because he's arthritic and fat. It's just that this year it's worse. If he's got piggy plague, then he's kinda fucked whether a vet tells us about it or not.
A "recommendation to make this fat bastard live longer" would include soothing massages with IcyHot, warm grape juice, or a Q-tip dipped in warm water. Something I wouldn't normally do, that didn't include driving for four hours in the snow, spending however many hundred dollars it costs to have some nutjob check a pig's prostate, and -then- finding out what I should do for the flabby beast.
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