Poor Gingerpig's period of solitude since losing Scruffypig at New Year has finally come to an end. He has met and approved a lovely sow and she's now moved in with him. Things were a little tense yesterday when they had their first big run round together and Ginger was a bit keener on Madam than she was on him, but he soon learnt that 'no' means 'no' and they seem quite happy together now (no bloods been shed and ears are intact). Fingers crossed it stays that way. She's spent the morning happily exploring the cage with Gingerpig following her like a lovesick puppy. She's already implemented new house rules - 'no going in an igloo if she wants to be in there' and 'ladies first to food'.
Pigtures will follow once she calms down and is less skittish about being caught.