This is Mr Brunel. He's nearly 3 now and came to me from Windwhistle warren rescue. He's very handsome, has a noble baring, and is a true gentleman. He's not very cuddly, but does enjoy sitting on the sofa with his humans. He's a confident and relaxed chap who quickly adapts to his surroundings as long as he has his tribe/humans with him. After everything he's been through in his life he's remarkably trusting and seems to have an amazing level of confidence/trust in me.
He loves parsley and carrots when he can get his paws on them. He's very friendly as long as you're not trying to give him a bath! He enjoys lazing around in the most comfortable spots he can find - preferably claiming possession of a favoured hay tray for or run shelter. He's a very quiet pig, you'll get the occasional burble but her very rarely wheeks!
He's a very expressive pig, he'll let you know what he thinks of you and your actions. He spent the day of his neutering op giving the vet evil looks whilst waiting for his op. He's a very, very special chap!
He now thinks he's in charge of a herd of three girls..... however whilst he's got the youngsters under his paws my Lilith is a whole other challenge!
She's another one who came from Windwhistle; we're guessing that she's about 2 years old now. She's the oddest, friendliest, boldest little pig I've ever had the pleasure of meeting. She was kept on her own before being handed into the rescue and that shows in that she has no fear of anything and rather random piggie behaviour!
She's very, very friendly, extremely nosey and a bit of an explorer. She's always the first out to meet and greet whoever or whatever comes to visit her. She's another one who isn't cuddly - she's not really keen on being picked up and 'lap-time' isn't really something she's interested in. She's fairly vocal, and try cutting her nails and you'll think someone is out to murder her.
She's clever; she knows how to get extra titbits from her humans. She regularly comes and sits on my feet when I'm cleaning their new shed/hutch/run combo as she gets extra attention that way! She's also worked out that tipping the food box over whilst I'm doing the evening hay routine means that she gets first pick of the night time veggies; she's very disappointed if she can'f find any pepper during the process.
She'll do almost anything to get as some coriander! She's very good at begging.
She's a bit of a sweetie, and is definitely my Mum's favourite when they go down to my parents to stay if we go away. As she's so relaxed about anything and everything she's great for helping everyone else relax.
This brings me onto my two little girls. They came from the Blue Cross Burford at the beginning of September at 6 weeks old. They've settled in pretty well, even if they're still a bit flightly round us humans. I'm still getting to know them, and of course now they're around 4 to 5 months old I think the hormones are just about to hit as they're still establishing themselves and their personalities.
This is Wellington. She is currently at the bottom of the pecking order in the herd and sometimes appears to be a bit of a loaner at times. She's a climber - I keep finding her on top of tunnels and boxes. She often buddies up with Lilith whilst out in the run. She loves beetroot and beans. She's not fully learnt to trust me yet and won't take food from my hand through the bars.... but she so obviously wants to! She's often waiting for me when food arrives in the morning, but loses her nerve and backs off if one of my hands gets too close. She pretty vocal and screams and shouts if you pick her up; like she's calling for help as she's separated from her tribe. There's some work to be done there. She's a very sweet and a beautiful looking girl.
This is little Wenlock.
She's the smallest of the gang and also the most difficult to photograph!
Whilst she's the smallest she's feisty; I regularly catch her putting Wellington in her place. She'll come over and take parsley or dandelion leaves from me and is beginning to join Lilith in the evening food tub foraging exercise. She loves cucumber, and has also adopted the practice of pulling little gem lettuce leaves half way up the ramp tunnel to eat them so that they don't get stolen from her by the 'big pigs'. I've got a feeling that she's going to be trouble when she's fully grown - adorable, but trouble. Luckily I have Brunel to look after them all and balance the pair of youngsters out!