In the morning, time is limited, so to ensure all the aniamls at the yard are fed, watered, checked and tidied we spilt the chores. This year the care of the pigs appears to have fallen almost entirely to my husband. Looking through some old photos this weekend it seems he is just following in the family tradition.
Photo: My husband as a small boy, helping to feed the pigs.
Photo: His father with two of many piglets they reared over the years.( I have to admit we don't dress quite so well for work )
Photo: His grandfather- on the right, slaughtering and butchering a pig.
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