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The First Lady is away on a business trip right now which is just as well because had she been home a very different outcome may have resulted.
A couple of nights back I heard what I thought was someone knocking on the front door but a quick scan from a window revealed no-one there. A few minutes later the knocking was repeated and, as out here in the boonies caution is the best strategy and a Remington or Browning a major comforter, I decided to sally out to investigate. At first I could see nothing but noticed that I was standing in some loose but unidentifiable material so strained my eyes against the blackness and spotted some movement nearer than I had expected. Realising there was no imminent danger I put away the weaponry and used my phone to grab the picture below.
At first glance you would be forgiven for thinking it a large dog or sheep but in fact it was an escapee pig from our new neighbours place over the lane. He'd come to investigate the enticing aromas from the food waste bucket I had put out and took advantage of the light supper I'd provided.
Why am I grateful the First Lady was, and still is, overseas? If she had been home it would now be a Kidnapped Pig and I'd be out helping our new neighbour look for a lost one elsewhere to throw her off the scent.
BTW - due to the poor light and the pigs natural brown hair the photo image appears just as Spooky as it was - SpookyPig, SpookyPig does whatever a SpookyPig wants!
A couple of nights back I heard what I thought was someone knocking on the front door but a quick scan from a window revealed no-one there. A few minutes later the knocking was repeated and, as out here in the boonies caution is the best strategy and a Remington or Browning a major comforter, I decided to sally out to investigate. At first I could see nothing but noticed that I was standing in some loose but unidentifiable material so strained my eyes against the blackness and spotted some movement nearer than I had expected. Realising there was no imminent danger I put away the weaponry and used my phone to grab the picture below.
At first glance you would be forgiven for thinking it a large dog or sheep but in fact it was an escapee pig from our new neighbours place over the lane. He'd come to investigate the enticing aromas from the food waste bucket I had put out and took advantage of the light supper I'd provided.
Why am I grateful the First Lady was, and still is, overseas? If she had been home it would now be a Kidnapped Pig and I'd be out helping our new neighbour look for a lost one elsewhere to throw her off the scent.
BTW - due to the poor light and the pigs natural brown hair the photo image appears just as Spooky as it was - SpookyPig, SpookyPig does whatever a SpookyPig wants!