I think I’m most proud that my seven year old named her.
After three attempts we were finally able to find a feeder pig locally. Seems every time I’d find an add they were sold out by the time I contacted the seller. She’s bigger than I originally wanted, but I took what we could get.
We spent the day using what ever materials I could find around the house to cobble together a shelter. All in all it turned out pretty good! I haven’t wired the electric fencing yet, so hopefully she’ll keep her rooting to a minimum. If it gets to bad, We’ll just have a smaller serving of bacon on the plate.