Dakin's trio of foster sows have been entertaining. Before I start flooding my blog with photos and videos of Bolt and the baby, I'll catch up with the last video I shot before I knew Bolt was pregnant. (But look at that bulge on her side in that photo - I did have some suspicions about her.)
These gals quibble and spat but get along really well. I often find them resting near each other. They've each learned to tolerate me reaching in to scritch their noses. Bear (the aby) dislikes being picked up, but settles nicely when being held. She's quiet and calm when being held (although she's bossy to the other pigs). Browny would rather not deal with people at all, if she could help it, but is now comfortable enough to beg shamelessly for food. Feed me? Yes! Touch me? No way. Both Bear and Browny are old enough to have the laid-back, life-is-good-as-long-as-you-feed-me look on life.

