discovered a piglet in the house, and I mean a real one. I was lying
on the couch looking at the TV when I kept hearing some grunting and
knocking noises. I thought it was one of the dogs or the wind on the
shutters so I remained on the couch. I kept hearing more grunts so I
decided to get up and see what was going on only to find a piglet coming
up the corridor towards me heading for the TV
room. Now the DQ (drama queen) in me came to the fore, I shrieked to my husband Chuck that there was a piglet in the
house. Luckily the dogs were unaware of it so we shooed them out and I
went back to find it. I couldn't find the piglet so I went into the
back garden and around the house hoping that the dogs hadn't attacked
it, I then heard a grunting in the back yard coming from the lawn mower
shed. I quickly ran around and saw this pink piglet looking for an exit.
I ran and opened the back gate and out he trotted. Don't know how he
got into the house without being detected. He was one inquisitive
piglet and I do hope he finds his way home. I hope there was only one
since I hadn't checked upstairs.
ps...A half hour later my husband shouted"he's back". I grabbed my camera and went to investigate. The cutie piglet trotted into the kitchen with much familiarity and wandered around the foyer, passed the dog food grunting as he investigated. He passed me and continued down the corridor and exited through one of the side doors. The dogs never made a sound they just watched the piglet wondering who the heck was that?