No one wants to know what happens behind the blood-stained walls of the town's horrible abattoir; however, everyone enjoys a juicy grilled pork chop or a lip-smacking pulled pork sandwich, as long as he or she don't have to know where it comes from. So, under those circumstances, one wouldn't blame a desperate little pink piglet for wanting to escape, but, alas, in a place where pigs are food, it would be practically impossible to fit in. Perhaps, a clever disguise can open the door to the city's pet shop--and from there--to a nice and safe home, although, this plan, too, already feels like a disaster waiting to happen. But, isn't there a single compassionate soul out there who would want to adopt a cute piggy pet?
—Nick Riganas