Pig and Cabbage

I have always wanted to make a game about pigs🐖.

Maybe it's the piglet from Charlotte’s Web, loved by friends,

Maybe it's the one I met when I was a child, it was hooked by the throat to bleed before it died, it ran for minutes, and its cries carrying ten meters through the air,

Maybe it's about choosing pork parts to make something strange,

Maybe it's about raising a pet pig, bathing it, stroking its ears...

One day, I was deeply moved by a comment:

"There is a slaughterhouse in my hometown. One time after school, I saw a farmer leading a pig towards it. The pig was plump, holding a cabbage in its mouth. As it walked, the cabbage fell. It stopped, picked it up. Then it fell again, and again it picked it up. I don’t know if it understood what was ahead, but as it walked, its ears bounced with every step—was it happy? I was seven years old, and after passing them, I cried. Even now, whenever I think about it, I still cry."

And so, I made this game—about a pig and cabbage.

我一直很想做一个和猪🐖有关的游戏。

也许是夏洛的网里那只被朋友爱着的小猪，

也许是我小时候遇到的那只，它在死前被钩着喉咙放血，跑了好久好久，叫声传出十米远，

也许是选猪肉部位做一些古怪的菜，

也许是养一只宠物小猪，给它洗澡，摸耳朵……

有一天，我被一个评论打动了：“我老家有个屠宰场，有次放学遇上农民牵着头猪往屠宰场走，那头猪很胖，叼着一棵白菜，走着走着白菜掉了，它停下捡起来，走着走着又掉了，它又捡起来。我不知道它当时知不知道自己即将面对的是什么，但是它走起路来一跳一跳的耳朵，是开心的吧?七岁的我走过他们之后就哭了，现在每次想起来，也会哭。”

于是我做了这个关于猪和白菜的游戏。