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Hi Zak, I was about 8 years old when I visited my grandfather at his farm. As he was dying, all of his animals were sold. My brother and I were playing in the pig corral when we stumbled across a huge pig that was charging us. Luckily my dad and older brother helped get us out. It was scary. It turns out that a neighbor was using that corral to store his pigs Welcome to the lounge and glad you are all right. How do you like eating ham sandwiches after that? |