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Converse Indiana | We went out of the hog business in 1995 or 96. I had a dream that I drove in the drive at the farrowing house. I sat there in the pickup not wanting to go in because it had been 3 week since I had been in there. I walked up to the door i knew dad was going to have fit that I had let them all die. I opened the door the sows all jumped and little pigs running around in the crates just they should be. Just a few days later I had the same dream only when I opened the door to the farrowing house there were no sows or pigs. Every thing was cleaned up and washed just like we had left it. That's the last dream about it I ever had.
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