YOSHI

A pig to remember.








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Yoshi's friend, 
Mars, with Santa.




Yoshi is a 5 year old pot-bellied pig. He is dark grey, with bristly black fur. His legs are white and he has bright blue eyes. He has a white spot about the size of a quarter on the tip of his nose. My sons, William and Nathan, named him after a character from Super Mario World. Everybody who meets Yoshi wants a pig of his or her own. He is that kind of pig. 

Yoshi embodies the concept of "Live and Let Live." He is a good pig, a kind pig, a very smart pig who ignores cats always, dogs most of the time, likes girls, thinks boys are okay, esp. ifthey have treats

In the Japanese language, the word "yoshi" has many meanings, depending on context, pronunciation,emphasis, etc. Among thesemeanings are: a reed, a bulrush; a reason, a cause; a means, a way; an expression meaning "There, there, don't cry!"; blank stationery; the gist, the point; an adopted son;elegant, graceful, of a pretty face and figure;a proton.

Obviously, it is no small coincidence that the boys named him Yoshi.



Yoshi lives in a nice home. Here he is at the back door, hoping someone will give him a treat. He loves fruit, cereal, sweets, grubs and roots, certain ornamental plants, beer (if someone sets a can or bottle on the ground, he will run over and knock it over and lick it up as fast as he can - we do not encourage this!) He will do anything for red licorice. The phrase "eat like a pig" did not materialize out of thin air.

        
 


Here is a picture of Yoshi when he was two months old. Note the ever-present basket of strawberries on the table. 

He was born on a ranch in the hillseast of San Francisco Bay. It was the sign that said "Designer Pigs 4 Sale," that made us pull in off the windy, winding road that afternoon.

The four baby pigswould run from one end of the large pen to another ... line up in a row, rest for a few seconds, look around, and run to another corner.  Even at this early age, his classically proportioned physique,  wonderful dispositon, and leadership qualities were evident. Yoshi came home with us that day. As the English poet William Wordsworth once wrote,"The Child is Father to the Man." Clearly can we see the wisdom of that thought as we gaze uponYoshi in his youth.

 

If you rub Yoshi on the stomach while he is standing and not eating, his rear legs start to collapse and, suddenly, he rolls to the ground, legs outstretched, spine straight, belly bulging, as pictured here. Sometimes he grunts in protest, but collapses anyway.

 This is known as his "luxuriant pig state."

 Some liberty has been taken with this photo - in reality, Yoshi was lying on cement, but I thought sky & cloud wisps would convey ... the essence of his trancendence at these moments. His eyes remain slightly open and it seems that he goes into a trance while we brush him all over. Some have postulated that he is channelling data from another dimension, or era, or place ... but we must wonder,"To what does the data pertain?"

Click here to see Yoshi soar through the clouds.

Click here to see Yoshi's  NEW animation! It is  a little preview of his new site which is now in the works. You will need a Flash 4 plug-in for your browser to view it. (Get Flash 4 if you  need it.)

Here is the story of another pig who knows how to fly in style.






Here is Yoshi in his pen, standing by his mud puddle. He has just noticed an apple in the mud. A visitor put the flower behind his ear. He went on a diet shortly after this picture was taken. He weighs a little over a hundred pounds now. Even at this weight, he was capable of jumping in the air and turning a full circle while airborn (a large puppy kept dropping a tennis ball on Yoshi's back in an attempt to get Yoshi to play "fetch." Yoshi does not do "fetch" with puppies) - so Yoshi leapt and spun to scare the dog off. It worked. The dog and Yoshi are now friends, because the dog can reach the handle on the back door, allowing Yoshi inside.

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Yoshi's favorite toy is his bowling ball. It is also his only toy. For all we know, he may consider it a _tool_, and the rolling of it, his _job_. After a long day of pushing it around the yard with his nose, here he is napping next to it.



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