You waited a bit thinking what to do next your head was swirling with inconsistent instincts the farm boy in you just wanted to get back to work before his mama notices that he had been goofing off but the real you inside just wanted to get out of here and escape this nightmare but then there was something ells that wasn’t quit right. When you were indulging yourself you were enjoying it so much that you hadn’t noticed how pig like the noises you were making, you hadn’t noticed that it had an effect on you. You stared at the pig pen and something in your mind just wanted you to get in there. The mud just seemed so cool and relaxing and that swill that you had just emptied into the trough that smelled so horrible before suddenly seemed now almost tasty. You were now just standing beside the fence of the pen still confused as to why you feel this way, the pigs were now all staring at you just beckoning you to join them and in a moment of impulse you thought that a little fun with the pigs couldn’t hurt.