Red, what?
Yup, Red Wattles.
One night we started taking apart the old picnic table my dad built in high school. Then we heard some baby pigs (which we thought were due in another week).
We looked over and saw this!!!
It's amazing how animals just know what to do.
We ended up moving the sow and her piglets to the farrowing building.
Life is never boring on the farm. Never.
I love the large pens our sows have to farrow in. They can go in and out. They can turn completely around. I hope it continues to work for us.
Phillip
getting two gilts ready to sell.
A couple weeks later, we got back to putting new board on the picnic table!!!
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