Leave a Note in Memory of Bobby

Bobby was a thirteen-year-old Hampshire. He was a massive old boy with terrible arthritis and gnarly old feet. He loved the swamp. He loved his family. He loved snacks. Just recently, we watched him eating a pumpkin and marveled at how magical he was in his very old age. He passed peacefully, surrounded by his pig family in his favorite spot in the world…his home. He was a super dominant alpha in the Feral Neighborhood. He was probably pretty fierce as a younger man…because he was fierce as a grandpa. May they all live as happily and peacefully as Bobby did.