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| Reminds me of what my folks did when a baby pig got away from the heat lamp. The pig would be so cold it couldn't move. Mom laid it on a towel on a cookie sheet and put it in the oven on low. 30 minutes later you could hear a little snorting around. Mom would pull it out and touch it and say "its not ready yet" and slide it back in. In a little while the pig was nice and pink and could run around like crazy. About 1960 - those were the days! | |
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