Went out to feed these persnickety things tonight. They have a fully enclosed pen 16x16 plus and 8x16 house. We have to because of the bobcats and the like. Now when you open the door to go in you have to step over a 32 inch high fence. So they just can't run out. Or so I thought. I stepped over this fence with their food and before you could say boo, hi, or howdy one of them just went right up and over. Now its 10 minutes from turning pitch black and there I was a 59 year old lard a** who's idea of a marathon is from the house to the shop. Well I'm chasing this hog all over trying to keep him from goin into the woods. All the time screamin at the top of my lungs for my neighbor who lives about 1000 ft away. Finally I wake up the dogs and they start barkin, I'm still runnin and yelling. Finally Bobby my neighbor and partner in this comes out and yells. "Anything wrong"??? I say " he** yes this da*n pig is out. All while trying to suck in some air and I'm still runnin. Fortunately there were acorns around that he would stop long enough to grab some and let me breathe. Finally Bobby comes up to help and two dogs. Well the dogs try once and run off. By this time I'm still herding this thing with a 4x8 ft piece of concrete fence I picked up as I chased him by the barn. Finally Bobby calls "Lady" She is and English sheep dog. Now this dog has never herded sheep. mostly ground moles. But we start to talk to her and tell her to bring the pig to us and somehow she seem to understand. She started herding this thing to keep it close to the pen and we started diving to try and catch it. Now he is 65 and as I said I'm 59 and neither has played football. So were not real good a tackling things. So while he was trying to tackle and lady was herding I went up and got some corn. IN the Hope that might help. What do I know?? About that time Bobby started yelling he had one leg. I said "hold n Andy I'm comin" Now if you ever seen Grandpa Walton run that was me. About 3 minutes after he started hollering I got there. It was at least 200 ft away. I got the other back leg and we drug that SO* back to the pen and threw it in. Bobby (he's an Alabama hillbilly) said he had never seen or heard of a pig doing that,that small. SO were thinkin since they are under an oak tree the acorns are driving them mad and they ain't gettin enough to eat. So after I do something different with the door were gonna feed them more. We been givin them everything we can find. Bread Donuts vegetables Acorns Yogurt, table scraps.ground corn. But I guarantee you they're bacon and ham for sure.