It seems we have a neighbor who "has hogs". A great deal of excitement broke out about an hour ago as men we didn't know were running through our yard, and my husband came in and said they were chasing hogs that had gotten loose. This is something you just don't see in West Virginia. A new bit of Texas culture ever waiting my exploration. I went outside for a bit - it is pretty dark and after the first horribly loud squeal - I decided I would watch through the windows. There is still a hog hunt going on. I'll take my hog on a plate in the form of bacon, thankyouverymuch!
My neighbor Debra said they came into her husband's woodshop in the back of her house and made themselves a bed and laid down. Supposedly she has pictures - and if I get my hands on them I'll post them just so you will know I didn't make it up!