They are pigs!
They go out for their graze and they eat...
And they eat...
And they eat some more.
They love to munch on the tasty green grass.
I can't say that I blame them!
I do too.
But if you ask Brewster what he thinks about all that yummy goodness what does he maaa?
He doesn't maaa....
Brrrraaaaap!
BREWSTER!
Excuse yourself!
Silly Brewster!
