You're welcome Duffy. It made me sad a little and then smile a bunch.
My mom had a piglet when she was a kid that they had gotten from friends that lost the sow, my grandpa's female bird dog had a litter of pups at the time and Lady took the piglet, Porky and raised him with her pups. I should ask my mom if she has pictures. They ended up keeping that pig until he died because he'd pretty much become a dog/pet and they couldn't stomach the thought of eating him.
Life is like a camera. Focus on what's important, Capture the good times, Develop from the negatives and if things don't work out, Take another shot.