Yes this was a strange beast but he had seen her pale pink skin just like the farmers pigs.
Since he had lost his females to the younger more agile Boar he had been on the look-out for a new mate.
The beady eyes remained fixed on the girl as she peed.
Huge he is, caught him trying to get at my sows the other day and scared him off with my shotgun.Something was out there, an animal, a large animal moving carefully.Jenny listened intently for a good ten minutes but herd no more sounds.The beast watched the girl as she removed her blouse and jeans and washed briskly in the cool water of the creek.As was Jennie’s habit she slipped on a painting smock that she used for sleeping attire and returned to the tent to prepare her evening meal. The meal finished Jenny moved several yards from the tent to relieve her.