My China Pig

My brother-in-law and sister-in-law in Budapest allowed us to take turns opening the doors of their Advent calendar last week. They bought it thinking it was a bargain, but then realised there were no actual contents behind each door, so had to rush out and buy 24 novelty items to fill it. This was behind my door. Every time I look at it it makes me think of Captain Beefheart. I don't wanna kill my china pig. I know at least one of you will know what that means.