Aw, javelulus are fun. Ease up and grab a baby piggie and they all run off except Mama. She pops her jaws and gets all upset. Piggie squeals and wiggles. Set him down, and away they go.
I took Long Path down into Long Draw one evening, trying to catch him a Bambi. Just before dark, I heard noises from behind me, upwind. About 20 pigelinas. They came feeding by, and a momma and baby came around until she caught my scent. She walked up to within six or eight feet, going through the dangdest nose-wrinkling gyrations and breathing as deeply as she could, trying to figure out what was this strange new thing. She left, and another came and went through the same deal. It was all I could do not to move and hee-haw with a bunch of raucous laughter.
Stuff like that is what makes outdoor doings so much fun.
, Art