Old Neddy the fisherman, of Kilmillick, bought a sow pig one day in Kilmurrage. He put the pig in a bag, dropped it into one of his donkey’s creels and brought it home to his cabin. It was just six weeks old, a little black pig, with a long back, and big ears that dropped over it eyes and a little tail curled up in a knot.
KeywordsOcean Wind Sour Milk Narrow Lane Potato Skin Collect Story
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