Monday, October 28, 2013


Cold one tonight. The high is 23 degrees, and that is nearly ten degrees less than it takes to freeze the water troughs and worry a bit. It's well past dark but before I dare tuck in I am throwing a log onto the fire and taking Gibson out with me to the pig pen. I'll throw them an extra bale to burrow into. I wouldn't want to be a fleshy beast out in this weather, even with three of my closest friends against me. Treat pigs the way you want to be treated, right?