This is the life, just porkrastinatin' until the charcoal's ready. Right, fellas? (Do you have the feeling you've seen this bunc...

So many times have we seen the ingratiating smile of the suicidal pig or cow. So many times have we seen the lie of the Willing Victim, the ...

Let's get the preliminaries out of the way quickly: Yes, it's paradoxically bizarre and commonplace to see a fish specializing in a...

Hear ye! Hear ye! By order of His Royal Highness, the King of Wings, be it known: Out of the generous heart that dwells within his tender br...

Happily, three little pigs disport themselves on a raft floating down the mighty Suwannee. On first glance, a charming depiction of carefree...

Finally! This is just the kind of defiance and contempt for "polite society" we have sought—but failed to find—in other barbecue i...

Representing an outfit from the blues-loving Kansas City as they do, Cowtown's pig and cow are remarkably upbeat. Looming over the skyli...

What drives a bird like Buddy? Isn't this the question we've asked ourselves a thousand times before? Not about this Buddy here, but...

This pig should have the world by the tail! With his imposing physique, dapper tattoo, and the stylin', yellow eyes of jaundice (or some...

This is what happens when a pig has no peer group to belong to. He turns to whatever crowd gives him a sense of belonging, no matter how ill...

For sheer pageantry, nothing beats a seafood festival! Let's face it: barbecue festivals can be tawdry affairs. Lewd, ...