Russ

I had noticed in the pig pen, one of the pigs was making a nest and laying in it outside the shelter. I kept taking all the straw back in the shelter but the next evening, the nest was back. I couldn’t figure out what was happening. I went out late one night and say Russ digging out the straw in the shelter and bringing it back to where he wanted it. I had a feeling it was him. He has always been somewhat of a loner and it looks like things have not changed much. He is happy though and that’s what matters. It never hurts to have some time alone.