Piggy-sports-a-beret The Diva Drew left for France Tuesday on a three week performance tour with the Rose Ensemble. She had promised Piggy she’d take him with her but, being the lazy slug that he is (what the hell, he’s a pig), he slept in and missed the flight.

He has been inconsolable. No lovely French truffles. No lovely French piggies. No Roman mineral baths (Piggy saw “mineral” and thought they were mud baths - honest mistake for a pig).

He even borrowed my beret. Is there no end to Piggy’s torment?

St. Reptilicus Wants YOU! - To buy him a beer!