What a friendly little guy, who came up to the road as we drove through the Aransas National Wildlife Refuge. We stopped, and he seemed to want to visit with us or wait for something to eat. We only had pork rinds, so we gave him some, and he loved them. I thought it was ironic that we gave pork to a wild hog.
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