Pigs in the Wood

After yesterday's encounter with a mythical flying pig, I was somewhat startled this morning, when walking back along the footpaths after accompanying Mrs Catspaw to her work, to be accosted in turn by this pair of porkers in the woods close to the big house at Chailey Moat.

The blur in the pictures reflects the speed at which they rushed up to me, hoping (in vain) for treats - as well as the speed (and aplomb) with which I grabbed the camera from over my right shoulder and captured the moments for posterity.

But my, what works the two of them have achieved with the woodland floor...