posted on Nov, 26 2006 @ 06:55 PM
Okay. This is a story that is true, and I want your truth about it. A ghost pig sounds funny, ha-ha, but this is no crap.
Well, we have had a pig over at my Grandma's house for over 10 years. When it became 11, she never moved from her nest under my Grandma's porch. She
died of old age while I was at my Mom's house. Well, I got the news, Missy died. I was surprised, but I knew she had it coming. On Saturday, November
25, 2006, at around 5:00, I heard snorting and grunting while me and Matt, my little brother, were on the Four Wheeler. I told Matt to turn the Four
Wheeler off. Matt soon heard the subliminal grunting and snorting. Matt and me were quiet. Matt said, "Missy?", and we heard more snorting and
grunting. Matt whistled. There it was again. Matt told me to go down to the area where the snorting was coming from. My first reaction was to go to
Missy's old nest. I heard a faint squeal. I ran away, and Matt did the same. I told Grandma everything. She said "Huh. That's wierd." I said it
could of been a deer, or a car. But that didn't explain the squeal.