Washing-machines and bread-pigs

Well, today we finally bought a washing-machine. I don’t know about you, but buying a washing-machine with your loved one is showing a lot more commitment than getting married. You can always get divorced, but you can’t split a washing machine.
Of course we had to buy some additional equipment in order to plug in that monstrosity, so we went to the nearest home-improvement store. In addition to a vast amount of things no sane person would ever buy, let alone try to use in a sensible way to improve a home with, they also sported some kind of bakery. And that’s where I shot this very photo:

In case you’re wondering, it’s a loaf of bread shaped like a pig. The catch is that it’s not really bread, but ham wrapped in bread. So the pig shape really makes sense. If they hadn’t priced it at 10 Euros I’d have bought it. Just for the sake of it.