 "Good afternoon, Pigaroo," Mama Cow said. "Will you join us for lunch?" "Thank you," said Pigaroo. Suddenly he was very hungry. He pushed his snout into the pile of hay. "Excuse me," he said after the first bite, "but don't you have any potato skins or carrot peelings?" "Ugh," said Mama Cow and Calf. "No, never!" "Never?" asked Pigaroo unhappily. Hay didn't taste very good to him and it scratched his throat. "Thank you," he said, "for letting me visit, but I think I will have to find a new place to live." |
