We’re on a short mid-week trip today, and the morning included some reading time at a cute coffee shop. (Color me happy.) The real prize was that they had a painting of Peanut on the wall. True, they got his snout all wrong, but they got the spirit of the tail-chasing very right.
There are few things I enjoy more than quality time with a small mountain town (and a book) on a day off. Throw a painting of Peanut into the mix, and I’m in hog heaven.