Meet Piper!Posted: December 29, 2011 Filed under: kids, pets | Tags: Juliana pigs, kids' Christmas wish lists, micro-mini pigs, new pet, teacup piggies 25 Comments
It was a most excellent Christmas at our house this year. So good that I’ve been rather busy doing all things festive and haven’t blogged in several days. I have a good reason, though, for my lack of blogs. A very good reason.
Meet Piper, the teacup pig.
She’s Macy’s big Christmas gift this year. If you’re inclined to tell me I’m crazy for letting my 9-year-old have a pet pig, don’t bother. I already know it.
But spend just one second peeking at the look on Macy’s face and you’ll understand the craziness. The insanity. The absolute lunacy.
Starting to understand, huh?
Here’s the thing: we need another animal in this house like we need a hole in the head. But Macy’s BFF is moving to Corpus Christi in the next couple of months, and my girl needed a distraction from the heartbreak that is losing your best friend because of a job relocation. My BFF moved to Dallas when I was a kid, and I’m still not over it.
Plus, my girl has loved pigs her entire life.
All 9 years of it.
When most little girls were enamored with horses or kittens, my girl was attracted to piggies. She’s always thought the swine is fine. We have every piggie gadget on the market: flashlights, key chains, tiny frying pans, magnets, bookmarks, sink stoppers, ink pens, Pez dispensers, spatulas, egg timers, egg cups, mugs…the list goes on. If there’s a pig-related product out there, my girl has it. People who know and love her see a pig-themed item and buy it for her.
For her 3rd and 4th birthdays, she had pig-themed parties.
One year we had a pig pinata, straight from Mexico.
This girl has always loved pigs.
She’s wanted a teacup pig as long as I can remember. We always said, someday.
My girl did her research. She looked online for weeks to find photos of teacup pigs for sale. She emailed breeders and called farmers to see if there was a pig that matched her criteria, just in case we said yes to the pig. She made a list of all the reasons she wanted a teacup pig. I admire her thoroughness and tenacity, but we really need to work on her spelling.
This is the breeder’s photo that made her heart go pitter-patter:
Who wouldn’t want that little piggie?
You would think that deciding whether to add a teacup pig to an existing menagerie would be the hardest part of this equation. But you would be wrong. This time last week I was embarking upon the hardest part of the equation. It should have been quite simple, but it turned out to be a big ol’ mess.
See, the piggie my girl wanted was in Ohio. The breeder has a farm there and a farm in a small town about 75 miles from Houston. The piggie was going to fly from Ohio to Houston, and the breeder would pick her up then meet me to hand her over. Simple, right?
Not so much.
I was at the assigned meeting place on time and ready to take possession of the pig. I had a blanket, a beach towel, and Macy’s bathrobe, so the piggie could get used to her smell. The breeder had a drained phone battery and no sense of direction. None. Not even a teeny bit.
She texted me to say the plane was a little late but that she’d be at our appointed meeting place 30 minutes late, and that her phone was dying. She’d told me that she was driving a black Ram truck. I waited somewhat patiently in the Long John Silver’s parking lot next to the pawn shop and the Parrot Cove lounge with my bud Christy. Who knew that pawn shop was such a happening place 3 days before Christmas? A steady stream of cars, including 5 black Ram trucks, turned into the parking lot, only to head straight to the pawn shop. Not one of those trucks has a teacup pig in it. Two and a half hours later, the breeder finally called. She had no idea where she was and even less idea how to find me.
Long story short, our simple exchange took 5 and a half hours to conduct. Once we finally found each other and exchanged the pig, we had an hour’s drive to get her home. Poor little piggie had been yanked away from her mama and siblings, put on a plane, driven around in a truck with a directionally-challenged driver, then dropped into another car for another long car ride. Poor little piggie.
The stress of the exchange was quickly snuffed by two bottles of champagne shared round with great friends who turned out to meet the new addition. And the look on Macy’s face when I walked into the house with that little black & white bundle in my arms was priceless. At first she thought the pig was a stuffed animal and that I was “pranking her.” Once she realized that it was not only the real deal but also the pig she wanted most, she was overjoyed.
The champagne drained and the friends departed, it was time to put the little piggie to bed. Her first night was a breeze and she slept soundly. The next day was a bit chaotic, though, with a trip to the feed store to buy piggie supplies as well as all the last-minute Christmas preparations, baking, and wrapping. Out of all the research Macy did on teacup pigs, it never clicked with me that it’s rather like having a baby in the house at first. Piper was needy, hungry, scared, and poopy. Several times a day. Thankfully the little zookeeper cared for Piper while I made the Christmas magic happen, and before the end of the second day, Piper had learned how to use the litter box. She’s a smart little piggie.
Details: she’s half micro-mini and half Juliana. We haven’t weighed her but I’d say she’s 3 or 4 pounds now, with an estimated full-grown weight of 15 to 20 pounds. She eats hog chow (dry pellets) and fresh fruit and vegetables. She’s eaten apple wedges, carrots, cucumbers, bell peppers, tomatoes, and uncooked oatmeal. That’s a way more varied diet than that of the 12-year-old boy who lives at my house. Cherry tomatoes are her absolute favorite, and she’s not shy about demolishing an entire bowl. Seeds squirting, juice flying: she’s a happy piggie when she has tomatoes.
She sleeps in Macy’s bed and prefers to be snuggled under the covers. That’s her backside and one rear foot poking out of the sheets.
Piggies get along with all animals, and will walk on a leash like a dog. They love to snuggle and be part of “the pack” and be involved with the family. Our little piggie makes lots of different noises, from grunts and snuffles to sighs and chirps. She comes when we call her, and follows us around the house. She’s not the least bit shy about jumping right into our laps, and this morning when Macy was taking a bath, Piper jumped right into the tub! Teacup piggies don’t need baths, but they do need a little baby lotion once a week. Their skin gets dry from being inside. They don’t stink or shed (which is more than I can say for our dogs), they will use the bathroom outside, and they don’t need vaccinations.
Stay tuned for more piggie adventures.
1. You are not crazy
2. Piper is beyond cute
3. No mention of the prize-winning pig Macy and I made???
You’ve already sold my family on Piper. We pick up ours tomorrow. Swine are fine!
Loving Piper, even though a girl named Piper (in the 8th grade) with awesome wings & a boom box playing Def LepoArd’s “Pour some Sugar on Me” beat my BFF up at a school sponsored lock in…I will try to let the healing begin & like another Piper!
I want one!
You are the best mom EVER!!!
Not only is the pig adorable, but Macy’s list of reasons to own a tea cup pig is priceless!
Happy New Year!
What a priceless story here. I’m happy for you all! I’ve never heard of a tea-cup pig! My husband still talks about a pet pig he had as a boy, so I guess they do make amazing pets. Good luck on this adventure. I know you’ll keep us posted! And happy New Year, Nancy!
Love it! Seems appropriate that such a unique girl should have such a unique pet! We loved Macy’s list too, and all the pictures – and that “we” includes not only her Grandpa and me but also Nate, Aaron, Michelle, Natalie, Palmer, and Lily Kate, who are here for the week. Happy New Year!
That is the cutest little animal baby I’ve ever seen! Want, want,want! Thanks for sharing and Happy New Year to you and yours.
How cute! I learned so much about pigs from your post. Happy New Year!!
My husband is suffering from pig envy… Macy is a blessed little girl!!! This will probably be her favorite Christmas gift for the rest of her life!!!
I’ve never seen such a dainty looking little pig.
Absolutely adorable. So glad you made her dream come true.
Happy New Year, Pink!
I love me some Piper!
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