Saying hello at the fenceline
Nose to tail, about 8'. Probably 800lbs.
Socializing with th pink boar at the fence line.
I never did name him. He was always just "The Boar", and I've always been careful around him, but he's given me no reason for concern during his time here.
For the last 6 months or so he's been pretty sedentary; preferring to sit in any mud he can find, and while he'll occasionally mate, he's not as into it as he was when he was a few years old.
At this point he's one of five boars we keep, so we'll be well-covered as far as boars go, but what I'll probably do next is get a good berkshire boar to replace him, to increase the percentage of berkshire in our herd.
I do appreciate this animal, and hate to see him go, but it's time, and past time.
Thank you, Boar.
1 comment:
So what do you DO with such an animal? Sausage? Bacon? SPAM? I've always heard that boar meat "tastes funny".
Post a Comment