"I’ll take the spotted weaner," Leo said, pulling out a hundred-dollar bill. "The $100 one. That way I can afford the best feed you’ve got. I'm not just buying a pig, Mr. Miller. I'm buying the blue ribbon."
"How much to buy a pig, Mr. Miller?" Leo asked, his voice steady despite the flutter in his chest. how much to buy a pig
Miller smiled, unlatching the gate. "Smart move, kid. A cheap pig with expensive care beats an expensive pig with no dinner every time." "I’ll take the spotted weaner," Leo said, pulling
Leo looked back at the spotted piglet. It had finally made it to the top of the pile and was let out a triumphant, high-pitched oink. "I’ll take the spotted weaner