When I was a little kid (like 4 or 5) my dad raised pigs. About once a year the pigs would be picked up and taken to away. I could never figure out where these pigs were being taken to. One day I asked my dad "where do the pigs go when the farmer comes and picks them up?" My father kind of stunned by the question immediatly said "the pigs are going to camp".
You'd think that I'd be scared for life and never want to go to any camp. I'm 20 now and every time I go to a camp or something like that it makes me think "am I gonna get back from this?"
A childhood belief about general
others believed things like this
- My mother told me that if I picked my nose it would turn into a pigs trotter!— Lynne S :o)
- I believed that pigs could actually fly. I'm 13 and found out this year that they can't.— Boy I'm Blonde
- sheep were wooly pigs— CJ
- i used to believe that sausages were to pigs as eggs are to hens— stuart swanston
- My dad used to tell me that "smoked" bacon came from pigs that had been fed on a diet of kippers !!!— Tony . Newcastle on Tyne
- My grandma told me she used to think pigs came out of tree stumps.Anon