" She reached out and grabbed my hand. “You know that I act like I don’t like him, but I want you to know, if something ever happened to you, he would always have a place…” her voice broke and she sniffed, holding up a hand to stop me from talking. “He would always have a place at the local animal shelter. I already called and they said they take pigs, as long as he isn’t over fifty pounds. So it’s going to be really important for you to keep him under that weight. "
― Alessandra Torre , Tripping on a Halo