Pig Farming ****LMAO!****
A city boy decided to quit the rat race and bought himself a farm, which 
included a few sows. He wanted to breed the sows, but had no idea how to go 
about it. His neighbour volunteered his boars for the job, and told the city 
boy to bring them over in the pickup the next day. In the afternoon when he 
went to pick them up, the city boy asked how he would be able to tell if the 
sows were impregnated. He was told to look and see where they were early in 
the morning. If they were up on the hill, they were pregnant; if they were 
in the sty, it hadn't worked. The next morning, he leapt from the bed and 
looked up the hill, but alas the pigs were down in the mud. Grumbling, he 
loaded them back into the pickup and headed for the neighbours. The following 
three mornings were just the same; he would leap from the bed, look up the 
hill, find the pigs down in the mud and have to return them to the neighbours 
to let the boars have another shot at them. On the fifth morning, he looked up 
the hill, and there were no pigs. He looked down in the sty; still no pigs. 
He called to his wife, "Where the hell are the pigs today?" Amid hysterical 
laughter, she managed to choke out, "They're down in the truck, and the big 
one is honking the horn!"  
      
      
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