The pigs took advantage of the weather last weekend with an extended lawn mowing session. The first thirty minutes or so passed uneventfully as the girls did their best to convince us that they had been starved skinny.
The trouble started when Truffle became convinced that she absolutely needed to get to the patch located just outside the enclosure. It didn't take her long to find and exploit a structural weakness. Despite her deceivingly delicate appearance she can be quite forceful when she puts her mind to it.
Within a few short minutes she was strolling around in the open, taunting Abby-Roo with her newly liberated status. (Not shown: Abby-Roo chewing indignantly at the grids, also intent on making a break for it.)
You know what the piggies say... the grass is literally always greener on the other side.