
Sometimes you just gotta laugh! Or scream for that matter.
As the children at the Living Word School played happily on the playground, Rebeca stood fixed to the spot screaming; finally words manage to escape her throat as she shouted, “pigs, pigs!”
Several pigs had invaded the school playground bringing great excitement to the children. We have had chickens and hens running about but never pigs. The hens don’t fair to well as they become incorporated into the “catch the pigeon” mentality of the children. Who love the added dynamics of chasing and catching their terrorized feather friends. Unfortunately some never make it pasted the playground!
This week it has been pigs! A neighbour brought several piglets from the “interior” (further into the jungle) where due to the rising water levels “safe” pastures have become a limited commodity. The pigs (really piglets) had managed to break through the fencing and get into the school playground. This was to be the beginning of a week of chasing after pigs as they tested are wooden fencing for weakness and invariably succeeded.
Above is a picture of one of the culprits......my only thoughts were......where the HP sauce is when you need it!
As the children at the Living Word School played happily on the playground, Rebeca stood fixed to the spot screaming; finally words manage to escape her throat as she shouted, “pigs, pigs!”
Several pigs had invaded the school playground bringing great excitement to the children. We have had chickens and hens running about but never pigs. The hens don’t fair to well as they become incorporated into the “catch the pigeon” mentality of the children. Who love the added dynamics of chasing and catching their terrorized feather friends. Unfortunately some never make it pasted the playground!
This week it has been pigs! A neighbour brought several piglets from the “interior” (further into the jungle) where due to the rising water levels “safe” pastures have become a limited commodity. The pigs (really piglets) had managed to break through the fencing and get into the school playground. This was to be the beginning of a week of chasing after pigs as they tested are wooden fencing for weakness and invariably succeeded.
Above is a picture of one of the culprits......my only thoughts were......where the HP sauce is when you need it!





