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Meet Sausage and Patty.

We took them home this weekend to a clean pen with fresh straw.

Annabelle didn’t know what to make of them.

We wormed them.

And gave them pig feed.

They look pretty comfortable. We’re keeping them in this small pen (separated from the other animals) for a few days until we have their big pen down in the sheep meadow ready. Once they’re big enough that they can’t get out under the gates in the meadow, we’ll pasture them.
They probably shouldn’t get too comfortable, though.
Morgan: “Who came up with the names?”
Me: “I did.”
Weston: “It’s called foreshadowing, Morgan.”

They’re awfully cute, though.

The Ornery Angel, who gave them to us, put them in a cat crate we brought with us. We let her be in charge of collecting them. When the big mama saw what was happening, she climbed up the side of her pen and looked like she was about to break it down. And come kill us all.
I was glad to get out of there.
We got back to the house, put the crate down in the pen, and just let the piglets come out on their own. We wanted to give them a bath and check to see what gender they were, so we tried picking them up.
I’ve never picked up a piglet before.
And after seeing this, I never will.
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Or either just grow crops. Which would be hard for me, because I’m a terrible gardener.
They are cute. Now, when is Pocohontas coming?
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They are so cute! Cute enough to eat though.
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Luck on eating them.
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Hopefully they’ll be good eating!
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Watch them closely in the meadow. They will tear up anything they can with their noses if you don’t have concrete down. I think they could dig to China if they wanted to.
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They’re nice looking piggies though and I’m sure they’ll enjoy cleaner drier quarters a LOT!!
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About “The Patty & Sausage Show” Was that a burp ? What a PIG!!!
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Suzanne…do realize that without a nose ring they will tear up you whole field???
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When is Pocahantas coming?
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The video was fun…all the laughter was great! Now, I can’t wait til you introduce us to Pocahantas! When?
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Definitely an author’s son. :-D
Also, it looks like Annabelle is there, ready to teach them to be the Best Darned Dogs they can be!
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I have a lot to catch up on hahahah
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Your farm photo – by the expert head-butting, I’d say Annabelle is beginning to think she’s a goat.
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And, also… best not to name the ones you’re going to eat later. Let Sausage and Patty, you know, create the next generation who will really be the sausages and patties.
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That said, I love their names! They are so cute!
And the lady who commented about them tearing up your field without a nose ring was right….it is absolutely amazing how fast pigs can tear up a yard when they go “grubbing”
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They were not easy to catch once they got loose, either.
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~Jenny~
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As for naming and then eating…IDK, they are cute now, but when they are full grown and stinky I am sure that side of bacon will be calling your name.
Then again I could just be cold-hearted.
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I think you are so lucky to have enough land to be self sufficient. As the economy continues to slide, more people are going to be looking for advice. Keep up the great work!!
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