The other day, we were getting ready to walk up to the grocery store. (Mom forgot to get orange juice again!) Just before we left out the front door, we all heard a big BANG. It sounded like something hit the side of a wall. But we didn't see anything.
That is, until we got to the road leading to the grocery store. Then we saw them. A Mama Javelina and a baby were right next to our west wall. It looked like they were trying to dig a hole to snuggle in. (In our part of the world, they snuggle into deep holes to keep cool. Where I used to live, we snuggled together to stay warm. It's a funny world.) They must have bumped the wall making the huge BANG.
Anyway, we saw the two of them trying to make a home in our yard.
Mom got some good pictures before Dad decided he didn't want them making a home in our yard. He picked up a stone to throw towards them. He said he wasn't going to hurt them, just scare them away.
But I wouldn't let him do that. And probably not for the reason you're thinking. (Yes I'm a very caring puppy, but there was another very good reason for him not to do it.)
I barked to get his attention, and Mom saw what I saw. Right near the cross street was Papa Javelina with two babies and a teenager. He was staring right at Dad. I think he would have stormed the fort if Dad had thrown the stone.
Mom encouraged Dad to walk away slowly and we continued on to the grocery store. She decided not to try to get pictures of Papa Javelina while he was so mad. That's why I don't have any good pictures of him. Mom wouldn't make a very good reporter. Good reporters take more risks that that.
When we got back, they were all gone. The only thing they left was a hole in the ground. Oh, and a gnawed off root on one of the cacti. (That's the plural for a cactus. I tried cactuses, but it sounded funny, so I looked it up and it's really cacti. Put that in your Dictionary!)
I haven't seen the javelinas since. I hope they found someplace to stay cool. It's pretty hot around here and they have very heavy coats. (And rather large teeth!)
Hope your home doesn't get invaded by javelinas. Or if it does, I hope they are the friendly kind.
Love, G
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