Attack of the killer snaggle tooth mountain pig. I tried to corral this pig back into his house for what seemed like years. He was frothing at the mouth something that looked like aerosol velveeta cheese and chasing me all around the farm into rusty barbed wire fences, trying to knock me over so he could eat me, cujo eyes. Going everywhere but his hog house - until the other came around - que the butterflies, crickets and babbling brook and lightning bugs. Pig immediately rolled on his back to get a belly rub, turned all new born wilbur cute and innocent, even let out a little pig chortle. I swear he would have turned me to a million vittles if the others didn’t come back around down off the hillside. Pig immediately obliged and went back to his little house and started ordering shit off amazon fresh. By this time it was pitch black outside - thanks to @dluttphoto for jumping in harms way and saving the day lighting the shot.