Over the past week, I’ve been spoiled rotten with the good weather. So much so, that I didn’t even look at replacements for my leaking (as in massive rip in the sole) wellies when I was in the my local animal feed store yesterday.
Today is not going to be a nice day. It rained overnight. It’ll rain for most of the morning.
This is good for the newly planted veggies.
This is good for the newly sown grass seed in the field.
This is good for me as I won’t have to carry endless buckets of water across the field for the pigs. They all get a scrubbed water bowl and a fresh bucket once a day as a matter of routine but on hot days, they knock the bucket over to make a mud wallow, and I obviously need to make another trip to refill it. Sometimes, this happens two or three times. It never puts me in a good mood so the other morning, I decided to pre-empt them and changed everyone’s water in the morning, carefully tipping it over to get the ground nice and muddy.
Now, I always change Tia’s water in the afternoon as whenever I change it in the morning, she knocks it over within an hour. If I don’t touch the water, neither does she. I don’t know why.
But I decided to take the risk on the grounds that she might be tricked by the newly softened ground.
Nope. Pigs are far more intelligent than humans.
Tia didn't even wait for me to leave the enclosure before she knocked over her water!
Tia makes her wallow, commenting that two buckets of water makes things much easier than with one. Hmph!
Tia settles down in her wallow
Bailey looked longingly at Tia in the mud but obviously heard me telling her off, so decided to be cute instead!
Muddy Tia! 23 April 2009
And then the cheeky so-and-so lay down for a belly rub!
See, there’s always a silver lining!