So here I am like a big moron, holding this little squealing piglet, when Shannon yells, "Lib, look out!" Out of the corner of my eye I see big Precious Pig running full speed at me, her mouth open, making her clucking noises, and all I can do is scream and run. Comical, yes, most definitely. Did Precious Pig follow me though? She sure did! That girl ran after me and that squealing piglet and back to where she belonged.
Once we had her where we wanted her we made sure that she was comfortable and warm, she had plenty of straw around her, food and water, and that none of the other animals could break through the fortress.