Pink Pigs can fly

I hate that needling feeling you get when you think you have done something before. I got that feeling this week when I photographed a pink pig flying from the roofline of a neighborhood porch. Something tells me I have used  this little piggy before.  A search through my archived labels didn't produce a link, so I am going to share this photo today.  Forgive me if you have seen this little piggy before.    

  This shot proves pigs can fly.  This little porker actually has wings. I remember capturing this flying piggy, at the annual arts and craft fair held each fall, a few years ago. I fear he got lost in the jumbled filing system on my old external hard drive. I spotted him yesterday while looking for something else.  I have a new and much improved filing system now and hope to make time for integrating all my old shots into it. Perhaps, one snowy day this winter?

I passed this basket a dozen times over the course of this summer.  It sits on a very busy road with no shoulder so the other day I got bold and just pulled right into the drive way.  I hoped out and snapped a few shots and was on my way before anyone knew I was there.  It has looked just like this since late May.  I just wish the owners had planted something with more height that grew more and spilled over the edge of the basket.   I think it is a little wimpy looking, but, it is still a pretty pink basket of posies. The Old Salt thinks it is just right. But then what does an old sailor know about flower arrangements? 

Linking to Pink Saturday