A pig’s tale (and tail) – Cilla’s afternoon race back to her enclosure for a lovely warm dinner before bedtime.
She’s a sight to see – galumphing, dancing and snorting her way up the slope of the paddock.
She can move pretty fast for one plump pig.
I just managed to catch this photo at a distance, but mostly just her tail as it disappears through the gate on her way to her food bowl.
(In the foreground you can just see the geese having a bath, which doesn’t seem altogether sensible on such a cold afternoon.)