Adam stood up feeling full and satisfied his rotund stomach hung in front of him like a beach ball. He yawned sounding half way between a snort and grunt and promptly fell back onto his ass. He crawled over to the gate of the pen and began fumbling with the lock but his hands felt strangely stiff, looking at them he couldn't see anything wrong with his fingers.
He gave up and instead found his way to an almost empty trough feeling hungry again. He fought his way to the front and began using his nose to dig around in the slops scraps. little did he know that as he was doing that his nose began to pull forward and his canines began to curve backwards slightly pocking out the edges of his mouth. He found a hidden corn cob and began munching on it slowly, another pig noticed and tried pushing him out of the way.
Adam squealed and shocked himself, he let the other pig have the cob right now his mind was focused on...