Once upon a time there was a freshly groomed piglet named Hazel.
And then she was not (freshly groomed, that is).
Ah, the joys of mud baths (according to Hazel, they are real joyful).
Hazel can now enjoy the simple things, like rooting in the grass and belly rubs. This wasn't always so. A few months ago, she was confiscated as part of a cruelty case because she wasn't being fed. You could see her ribs and hip bones. She had an inner ear infection and mange. She was a mess. We're grateful to have her with us - she brightens our days with her playful antics!