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hoping to breed them for ham, bacon, etc. After several weeks, he notices that none of the pigs are getting pregnant and calls the vet for help. The vet tells the farmer that he should try artificial insemination. The farmer doesn't have the slightest idea what this means but, not wanting to display his ignorance, only asks the vet how he will know when the pigs are pregnant. The vet tells him that they will stop standing around and will, instead, lay down and wallow in the mud.
The farmer hangs up and comes to the conclusion that artificial insemination means he has to impregnate the pigs. So, he loads the pigs into his truck, drives them out into the woods, has sex with them all, brings them back and goes to bed. Next morning, he wakes and looks out at the pigs. Seeing that they are all still standing around, he figures the first try didn't take and loads them into the truck again. He drives out to the woods, bangs each pig twice, brings them back and goes to bed.
Next morning, he wakes to find the pigs still just standing around.
"One more try", he tells himself as he drives them out to the woods. He spends all day shagging the pigs and, once home, falls listlessly into bed. The next morning, so exhausted he can barely raise himself he asks his wife to tell him if the pigs are laying in the mud.
"No", she says, "they're in the truck and one of them is honking the horn."
The farmer hangs up and comes to the conclusion that artificial insemination means he has to impregnate the pigs. So, he loads the pigs into his truck, drives them out into the woods, has sex with them all, brings them back and goes to bed. Next morning, he wakes and looks out at the pigs. Seeing that they are all still standing around, he figures the first try didn't take and loads them into the truck again. He drives out to the woods, bangs each pig twice, brings them back and goes to bed.
Next morning, he wakes to find the pigs still just standing around.
"One more try", he tells himself as he drives them out to the woods. He spends all day shagging the pigs and, once home, falls listlessly into bed. The next morning, so exhausted he can barely raise himself he asks his wife to tell him if the pigs are laying in the mud.
"No", she says, "they're in the truck and one of them is honking the horn."