By the company he chooses,"
And the pig got up and slowly walked away.
- poem

Slowly but not quietly...

Strange. Why did not the pig live happily-ever-after in the nice new pigsty with him and all the intellectual pig posters posting intellectual posts back and forth and generally considering the mutual and inestimable worth of theirselves?
Seems like paradise to me.

So why did these special pigs bother to return to the gutter and kick the drunk pig lying there? Like I said - strange.