Sad, bad news

I was chatting with my landlord today about the tomato plants, they've started to sprout, and then we turned our gaze toward the ol pig. He said "regarde le couchon là" (look at the pig there), and I smiled, then he talked about how it's grown, and I smiled, and then he said "on va tuer le lendemain". They are killing the pig tomorrow morning. That's my pig, that's my friend, I love that thing.

He will be missed

The first time we laid eyes on each other, almost two months ago

Our first picture together when we became friends

His final days

And now, our final day together, foamy snotty mouth and all. Friends forever.