Published by admin on Thu, 07/25/2024 - 9:46am
I started exhibiting at fair when I was about six-years-old. I remember the first pig I took to fair was a pretty small little bummer baby: she was so small that she could squirt through the fence surrounding the show area. By the way, one of the pig barns was built about then, so if anyone wants to know how old the barns are — they are old. Anyway, I ended up holding that pig by the tail to show it. I was showing against my brothers in open class and of course I didn’t win, but I did enjoy being there.