Sows and the City

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Sows.

Growing restless with their humdrum, nine-to-five lives.

Leaving home.

To be continued . . .

11 Comments

  1. Cassie says:

    Is THIS what you did on the smoking deck?

  2. Mere says:

    PASS THE PIGS!!!!!!!!

  3. bluzdude says:

    Mmmmm… future bacon.

  4. Megan says:

    I can’t wait to see what happens next.

  5. Ash says:

    They’re adorable! And my flight is delayed so I appreciate the entertainment :)

  6. Kim says:

    I can’t wait until this brings about the elusive internet mega-stardom you’ve been chasing your entire adult life.

    Also, more posts please. I’m very bored.

  7. Sandy says:

    I love this game, partially because my nephew Stephen, who is 16, has never learned when to pass the pigs and end his turn. He is a gambler by nature, and it is hilarious to watch, until you think about him in 5 years, in jail in Vegas. Then it’s sad.

  8. Jessica R. says:

    I’m not really sure what to say about this post? But I do so love the photos (photoshopped logo included).

  9. I guess it would be a bit insensitive to say I was really craving bacon now?!
    :)

  10. But do one or both of them have an obscenely expensive handbag? I’m not interested unless these stupid sows are going to tell me what to wear.