"He's still Joaquin. He'll over do it." She sighs unhappily back, eyes narrowing slightly. She's missed her boys, even if they both drive her crazy at times. "Remind me to sick Chuy on him. That should keep him from doing too much."

The pig bleats once again, rising from his bed with a low lazy yawn. Maria naturally pets the pig when he comes toddling over to her.

Whenever Manolo changes, he can expect to briefly be peeked at. He's a gentlemen, while Maria is not.