A little girl is walking her dog, when a priest comes along and says, “Hello, little girl. What’s your name?”
She says, “Rosepetal.”
He says, “That’s a nice name.”
She says, “Yeah. When I was a little baby a rose petal fell on my head and my daddy’s called me Rosepetal ever since.”
The priest says, “That’s so nice. Is this your doggy?”
She says, “Yeah.”
The priest says, “What’s his name?”
She says, “Porky.”
He says, “Oh, I guess he likes to eat pork.”
She says, “No. He likes to pigs.”
