🐖 The Starry Pig
On Earth, the pig looked up at the glowing moon and sighed.
“I wish I could fly there,” it said wistfully. Suddenly, a falling star struck its snout, granting it sparkling wings!
“Oh, I can fly now!” it squealed, wobbling unsteadily toward the moon. Despite its clumsy landing, the pig was greeted warmly as the final guest.