One year ago today we collected our boars from Rescue (they were a year old).
The fur babies create their own mess, washing, bags of dirty hay and have me wandering down the garden to feed them a 6.30 am 
(I've never had a pair of adult boars before- had mainly females, one boar and baby pigs when I was a child)
My main worry was that they wouldn't like us
but they tolerate us and hide their Judgey Pants disdain very well. 