Delilah: Running Wild!
Delilah snorted her way downhill, short, stubby legs moving quickly, hooves padding the concrete sidewalk. A light drizzle began to fall, drops of rain hitting the coarse hairs on her back, legs and ears.
Nestled along the river while heading downhill, Delilah marched forth. Soon, she spotted the town square, its downtown bright lights and all that it offered: people dining outside, the main street fountain, shopping at boutiques filled with antiques, books and home decor.
Few took notice of a little pig scurrying into the square on a summer night. Those that shouted 'awwwww' in a manner suggesting that Delilah was welcome. One kid said 'look mommy!' and pointed at Delilah.
As she approached the fountain however, a dog pulled away from its masters leash and began to run towards her.