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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