Leonardo da Vinci Annunciation

Leonardo da Vinci AnnunciationThomas Kinkade Seaside VillageThomas Kinkade Bridge of Hope
Granny strode up to the tree until her hooked nose was level with Esk's.
"Turning people into pigs is not allowed," she hissed. "Even brothers."
"I his only daughter.
"She did this?"
"Yes. Or it was done through her," said Granny, looking suspiciously at the staff.
"Oh." Smith looked at his fifth son. He had to admit that the shape suited him. He reached out without looking and fetched the screaming Cern a thump on the back of his head.
"Can you turn him back again?" he asked. Granny spun around and glared the question at Esk, who shrugged.
"He didn't believe I could do magic," she said calmly.
"Yes, well, I think you've made the point," said Granny. "And now you will turn him back, madam. This instant. Do you hear?"
"Don't want to. He was rude."
"I see."didn't do it, it just happened. Anyway, you must admit it's a better shape for him," said Esk evenly. "What's going on?" said Smith. "Where's Gulta? What's this pig doing here?" "This pig", said Granny Weatherwax, "is your son." There was a sigh from Esk's mother as she collapsed gently backwards, but Smith was slightly less unprepared. He looked sharply from Gulta, who had managed to untangle himself from his clothing and was now rooting enthusiastically among the early windfalls, to