July 17, 2003 - A lone boar was coming in my direction. It did not make a sound. I got it in my camera's view finder and took this picture. It stepped closer, 6 or 7 yards away, and I leaned forward to get another picture. (But it turned out too blurry to see the hog.) The hog disappeared in the cedar limbs and I focused my attention on the trail the hog would probably use to cross the road. Movement in the brush below caught my eye and I looked down. The hog was returning to. I figured I could get another picture so I leaned forward quite a bit to line up with the opening the hog was stepping into and took a picture. It turned and walked away ... and kept going. Did he small me, or see me? When I looked at the next picture I knew the answer. Hog Picture...