
All that fighting over who gets Miss Piggy.
She's ours. Problems constantly keep developing though because her pen is on the streetfront along the usual way home from the local pub to the Muppet's barracks.

Which is just fine by us, we find the local livestock grazing the runways waaaaay more atractive than that old used-up sow anyways.

(Edit: 5th time was the charm, aparently the world is very protective over sharing its sheep-pig p0rn.)