A boar

[ElysianWort]

I came home one afternoon, last week to find a young 100 pound boar, bristling black and strong as hell, in my fenced in yard, in a fight to the death with my two older dogs. I ended it quick with my rifle but if I hadn't come back right when I did, I'm sure I'd be dealing with vet bills or worse. I paced the perimeter countless times looking for the breach in my fence but there was none to be found. I finally locate tracks seeming to come from nowhere by my back gate and come to the conclusion I had a circus pig on my hands. He climed that gate to get to the trees with nuts on the other side.
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That rudimentary pic gives you an idea of the type of gate. Darn circus pig scaled right up it and dropped through the space at the top. Dogs must have been in the front part of the property when the piggy dropped in. (long shaped lots)
Gave him to the neighbors after the fact. They feasted.