You climbed on top of the fence and in a moment of childlike glee hopped right in the cool mud squelched underneath your bare feet it was just so fun to get dirty and play in the mud you thought. You just ran rolled and flopped all over the pen even trying to play a little game with the pigs trying to catch the things with just your bar hands and it even seemed like the pigs were playing along with you as if you were one of them. You hadn’t given it much thought but pigs have it great no work no chores no clothes they seemed free to do what they want get as dirty as they want and eat all they want with no rules; you’re having so much fun that you were even beginning to wish that you could just stay here. That was until it happened in all your ruining around your overalls snagged a loos nail on the fence you don’t know how fast you were running but you somehow managed to fall right out of your overalls and land flat on your belly in the thick slippery mud. With the overalls gone you regained your senses you had been playing around with the pigs too much and had neglected your chores mama is going to be furious with you when she finds out. Your small pale body shivered nervously in the mud your completely naked and surrounded by a bunch of pigs you knew you had to get out of here. That’s when you heard a dreaded noise a thump of some loud foot steps are coming closer to you and in a shrill voice you heard “hey boy you finished with those pigs yet you better not be goofing off”. Quickly you tried to scamper out of here but you fell into some particularly thick mud that felt more like quick sand. Your small prepubescent muscles struggled to get out but somehow you just managed to get to the fence when.