You know the old saying, “When pigs fly,” to mean something that is never going to happen. Well, I know where one pig flies, and this is above Topanga Canyon. Isn’t it chubby and round and pink and delightful? And who knew that such small wings could take it airborne?
Now, I just have to find another flying pig, and all sorts of magic could happen! There are similar sayings in other languages, according to this website. How about, On Saint Nobody’s Day,” in Croatian, or “When the 7 – 11 is closed,” in Thai.