A pig of a day in the life of a sow

Posted on May 1, 2026 by Rex Tyler

The eye says it all
He had not been to school
Bred on a farm
That’s what he
Found himself living
With nobody giving
Him credence for wanting to be
Alive and living
With his family tree
But one day the slaughterhouse calls
He did not put a foot wrong
But he did belong
To the meat trade
Oh fiddle dee dee 🐖

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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