I came home with a five-month-old pot-belly pig boar. No, we aren't going to eat him, I just really love pigs. Also, I'm still hoping to convince the Wonderful Husband to let us breed them so we can eat the babies. I just have to convince him that grass isn't that important in the backyard, since it bothers him that just one pig is digging it up!
|He's not really orange, he's just been rooting in red clay.|