Wonder Pig

Isabelle loved the german chocolate icing from my birthday cake. Amusing - since it's not the thing that tickles the palate of pigs.

But german chocolate icing was NOTHING compared to the way she inhaled CHOCOLATE PUDDING. Devil's Food Chocolate, to be exact. She was so intent on trying it, that I let her (she's intent on trying anything you eat). I didn't think she'd take to it . . .

minutes later we had to pry her off the spoon, and I unsuccessfully attempted to sponge it out of her fur, paws, nose, and it was even in her nose.

That's our Izzy. She needs a theme song. Wonder Pig! Give her pudding 'cause that's what she'll dig! OOOOOOhhh, oooooohhh . . .

I'm so glad this is a private journal.