I went into their pen and tossed a tomato, one of their favourite fruits, near the door to their house as I softly called out the familiar "Piggy piggy piggy!" just as I used to do when it was dinner time at the barn. Immediately one of them - Whisper, I think - came out to say hello.
But watch closely what happens to the tomato, just to the right of the door:
|Hi, Former Foster Mama! |
I thought I heard your voice!
Didya bring me a treat, didya, didya?
|Me: Look to the side, silly piggy! |
|I'm sure I smell tomatoes!|
Did you see it? In the third picture? I have no idea whose little snout that was that stole the tomato, but he sure did a sneaky job of it! Fortunately, I had lots more and soon all the pigs came out for a visit.
More pics of my pals at Hearts on Noses tomorrow.