Okay couldn't leave it like that. When I was first moving out of the city I was moving my stuff here on the weekends, got a visit from farmer Bob, yes that's the name he goes by. Bob tells me he told Jim someone had bought the place and he needed to get his pigs off my property.I said I don't care about his pigs I bought the place to store and work on my cars, but he ought to come introduce himself.Next weekend I'm here with the 16 foot trailer unloading the big compressor, mig welder etc. and I notice a truck going by real slow passenger looking out the window and someone in back looking at my barn also.The city in me says oh, the locals are already scoping out my stuff.They stopped in front of my north pasture and got out, I snuck around the barn to watch them, they were trying to catch a pig.I snuck right up behind them and announced hey! What are you doing with my pig.They explained it was their pig I explained it was here when I took possession so its my pig.I let the tension build just a little before I said, I don't care about that pig I was just effin with you. Country problems.