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Monday 1 December 2014

Richard Pig 2

The farm was down a long muddy track,  far away from the main highway. There were tidy bales of hay,  that rested in a neat array. Jack drank from one of the water tanks, which stood to attention like three rotund guards. Afterwards Jack was rolling down the hills because he drank too much water, and he got caught in  the long shadows of the late afternoon sun. The old barn was home for Jack- comforting and  cosy and always busy with its inhabitants. It was not  often that the farm was quite

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