I found the pig watching silently, examining the new morning from her private suite. I can only imagine what The World's Grumpiest But I'm Fine As I Am Pig thinks internally in these moments...
Hrumpf...sun, that's, well alright...but slight humidity.
Trumpf OWEEEOWHrumpf!
Too much sun really, not enough wind...FLIES!
Will sleep and hope for some clouds.
