miltiades wrote:Earlier today , I had a BBQ in the garden , put a lovely pork chop and all the trimmings on the fire , as you do , put it on my plate , sat down to eat it , forgot the wine went into the kitchen , opened the fridge door and suddenly from the corner of my eye I catch sight of this great big cat pouncing on my Pork chop and before I could react it flew over the fence with my bloody Pork chop in it's mouth.So there you have it mrfrong , Pigs do fly !
My friend Miltiades, that is the fanniest "flying pigs" story I have ever heard. What did you end up eating, or did the wine became the "main course".