As it was the last time Isidor arrived Tamminy is hard at work at the large table while the humans are scattered about the yard, busy working and paying no mind to the arrival of any unexpected guests. The first one to greet her isn't human at all but a stout, long-haired little pig creature that comes scuttling up to her at top speed, grunting excitedly all the way. Its little pink snout sniffs and snuffles at her legs and fancy shoes, though it seems to have enough intelligence to know not to get a clean stranger dirty.

When it's through examining her it twists around with an excited hop and peels off, grunting, squealing, and between breaths making a shrill little cry to catch someone's attention. The human it runs directly to is Mrs. Weatherhill, who had been tending to tall tomato plants growing in rows in one of the garden. It points toward Isidor with its nose and Mrs. Weatherhill pays it for its trouble with a small tomato, which it gulps down greedily.

She removes her gloves and tucks them into her apron as she hurries to greet their guest, all cheer and smiles. "Isidor!" she says happily. "Oh, sweetie, you're looking lovely today. I'd hug you, but I'm all covered in dirt. Is there something I can do for you?"