Wet sow, never. Dry sow, nighty-night.
The piglets that I've seen hanging around momma are little fellars. As Brian said, they look like slightly oversize footballs. I killed one, once a couple years ago and that was only because it was alone and blind. It had been a very dry year and its eyes were full of foxtails. I got no pleasure out of it.
The piglets that I've seen hanging around momma are little fellars. As Brian said, they look like slightly oversize footballs. I killed one, once a couple years ago and that was only because it was alone and blind. It had been a very dry year and its eyes were full of foxtails. I got no pleasure out of it.