This Little Piggy

There are some things you can’t explain. Sometimes you just snap a photo and move on. I’m not sure what this little piggy was doing this dreary morning in New Braunfels. Was he on his way to market? He certainly seemed out of place. Or maybe it was I who was out of place. Queue the Twilight Zone theme music. We passed in the cross walk. Things seemed normal thereafter. Maybe it was just a glitch in the Matrix.