As I posted last year, one of our local farmers has a great sense of humour and each year, usually just before Christmas, uses hay bales to create a bit of a story for those that travel along the Strzelecki Highway. This year he’s created something a little different and somewhat cryptic, which immediately made me think of farming jokes:
An aged farmer and his wife were leaning against the edge of their pig-pen when the old woman wistfully recalled that the next week would mark their golden wedding anniversary.
“Let’s have a party,” she suggested. “Let’s kill a pig.”
The farmer scratched his grizzled head. “Gee” he finally answered, “I don’t see why the pig should take the blame for something that happened fifty years ago.”