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glumshoe:

The wind is in my hair and the sound of spring peepers is on the wind. I hear redwing blackbirds and the creaking of trees and the sound of small animals scurrying through dry leaves. The sun is low in the sky, my shadow is long, and holy fuck a pig is coming at me

hi tumblr there were TWO pigs and they just… came out of the woods and now I have two new best friends

I officially like pigs now

were they just like…wandering around?

Yeah they just. Came running out of the woods towards me. I have no idea who they belong to.