well, you know, raisin' pigs is a bit like startin' from scratch, just like when you're pre-starting to plant a new field. first, ya gotta renounce all them old ways that didn't serve ya no good, commandments of pig farmin' that might've led ya astray before. then you initiate the process from square one, with fresh eyes and strong hands. now, imagine you're whisperin' to the pigs, tellin' 'em a secret command to dig up the neighbor's prize truffles, using their nose for somethin' a bit mischievous. it's almost like you're askin' them pigs to reveal the location of those illegitimate treasures buried under the ground, treasures not rightfully yours but tempting all the same.