So on my last day in Hawaii my brother and I went to get our hair cut. We went to a gal that my brother and SIL have been going to for years. She has a studio/salon in her home. After the haircut, my brother says he's going around back to look at the pigs. PIGS? Really? So I walk around and sure enough, there's a small pen with 4 baby pigs in it. These are wild pigs which were caught on weekend hunting trips. I'm not sure what the family is going to do with the pigs since they are limited on space, but they sure were cute little buggers.
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