When Pigs Flop; Physical Therapy for our Boar
Our boar, Alexander Hamilton, got really sick this fall. I went out to the paddock we set up under the ancient gravenstein to feed AH one evening and found him napping. At that time the tree was still raining down sweet snacks. There were a couple strewn about. Odd. But, maybe he didn’t hear the … Continue reading When Pigs Flop; Physical Therapy for our Boar