human
But I can’t see, puffed Lige,
gpt
Oh, I know, he cried.
human
Why, of course! It’s a bully idea! Don’t you see that we can _dig_ a pen for them? A mighty good kind of a pen, too, that they can’t break down or squeeze through or get out of.
gpt
Surely! We’ll make a pit about three feet deep, and big enough around so that the little fellows will have a chance to chase around and grow. This pair, he smiled, casting a smiling glance at the little porkers,
human
After a moment he continued, digging busily,
gpt
People who come out to the plains in wagons can’t carry much with them, so they have to use everything they have at hand. There’s not much of anything to work with on the prairies but dirt and grass, and we not only have to make them furnish our stock a home but ourselves as well.
human
We aren’t going to dig a hole like this for us to live in, are we?