Write a story or poem of 5 Lines or Less
using the word barbecue.
Mama, Mama, Mr. Farmer invited me to the family barbecue! You may have been invited, Sonny, but you are not going to Mr. Farmer’s family barbecue, no way! But Mama, he said I am a big boy now and his family will love me to pieces. Oh, they will love you to pieces alright but I love you the way you are, all in one piece, so you are staying here with me. Now get yourself back in the sty, be very very quiet and don’t come out until I say you can.
Patricia's Place 
Being invited to a barbecue as a little pig, isn’t a whole lot better than being invited to a luau later in life, even if it is in Hawaii. I’m glad that little piggy stayed home.
We should all listen to Mama.
Oh, good one, Patricia! Mama is always right! Hugs.
For sure this Mama was right!
Most excellent, Patricia. Memories of Babe, the movie… 🙂
Thanks, Pix. I liked the Babe movie.
😄 So clever.
Thanks!
OH this is adorable! :). We watched Charlotte’s Web not to long ago too! 🙂
Thanks, Debbie. Gotta feel bad for the pig thinking he was invited to the barbecue to enjoy it when the invitation was to be enjoyed by it.
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