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RESCUE
STORY
I wanted
to share my story of a pig rescue. In Hawaii I had seen cute little
pot belly pigs and had wanted one for years. They were so expensive
way back that I never would spring for one. Also, we live in a county
that doesn't allow them as pets.
I had
a friend who had 2 of them and one day he called to tell me he knew
someone who had a pig I could have for free if I came and got it.
I was so excited! I had a pen at my dad's farm I could use. I was
set to go. All was arranged and off we went to get her.
I had
talked to the man who owned the pig and he had told me that she
was very big. I didn't care. However, when I saw how huge she was
I wondered for a second if I really wanted her. She looked like
a volkswagen standing in this utility trailer. He had baited her
into it on the side of a bank. She was so huge that she touched
the ground from the tip of her nose to the back of her butt.
I found
out that the man's dad got old baked goods from a grocery store
and it wasn't unusual for her to eat 5-6 whole pies a day! Plus
she wasn't penned and she went to every neighbor's home and got
all their scraps. She had been a child's pet, but when she got so
huge she had to be cut out of her doghouse that was it for her.
We backed the truck up to the trailer and she walked in baited with
more food.
We
had made an enclosure in the back of the truck with four pallets
wired together. I had no idea that she was so fat there was no way
she could lift her legs high enough to get out. She would stand
up the whole way as we drove, but flop down if we stopped. We finally
got to my cousin's farm to pick up my dad and nobody could believe
how huge she was. To this day my dad says she is a full sized regular
hog.
We
got to the farm and backed up to her pen. We made a ramp out of
pallets and she wouldn't walk down it. Her feet would slide into
the very small crack where the tailgate meets the truck body. We
stuffed the crack with everything we could to bridge that gap, but
she knew it was there and refused to move. We tried making her lie
on a tarp for a belly rub with the idea of quickly dragging her
down, but she wouldn't allow it.
We
tried everything and I am not sure how long we coaxed and begged
and cursed. Finally my husband got really mad and sick of it and
threw the tarp over her and yelled some obscenities and started
pushing her down the ramp. She was whirling and screaming and I
am sure she could be heard for 50 miles! It was awful and all I
could think of was her little legs breaking under the weight.
As
she neared the bottom I realized that the pallets we planned to
use to herd her into the pen were tied to the truck and weren't
going to get undone as fast as we would need them. She got to the
ground and tried to take off. I knew if she got away she would never
stop moving! We were pushing and she was screaming, my husband was
cussing a blue streak and I was crying that she was going to get
hurt.
Finally
by some miracle we got her into the pen and my husband fell against
her shed and took a long time to get his breath. Put it this way...if
we had been on video we could have won that big check! It seemed
to take forever and we were all worn out and I was laughing and
my dad was waiting for my husband to kill me.
My
dad swore she was a regular farm hog, she was too huge to be anything
else. But I said no, she is an overfed pot belly and had I not gotten
her she would have died for sure. He said it should be a crime for
anyone to feed anything like that and he put her on a diet. No more
cakes and pies.
She
could hardly walk at all...she would take a little step and then
steady herself and wobble until she could take the next one. Her
eyes couldn't be seen. I was convinced she couldn't even see. Once
she lost weight the skin around her eyes was pink, even tho she
was totally black.
She
has lost weight and she can now run like the wind. She can also
get out of her pen and run all over looking for treats. More than
once I have had to walk her back home half a mile using cake crumbs
as bait. We finally put electric wire around the inside of her pen
to keep her safe.
I look
at her and I think she is lucky to have a home and real food to
eat. I would love to add a pig, but I worry about fighting. I would
like a smaller pig and i am not sure how that would work out. just
wanted to share my piggy rescue story. :)
By
Wyckedwtch@aol.com
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