A precocious pink pig
with the name of Mig
was happily dancing a jig.
She took a zag and then a zig,
and all at once bumped into a twig.
To her sweet surprise, it was bearing a fig!
She had never seen such a thingamajig,
but it sure smelled good, and it was big,
So she voraciously gulped it down with vig!
YUM YUM – to be a Pig!
Cheers & Hugs,