The post about the nazi cattle and how mean they were, got me to thinking about when I was raising hogs for market.
I could approach the hog barn and hear the hogs just doing their normal sounds. But as I entered the building and a hog notices me, it would let out a loud grunt and the whole barn of hogs would instantly freeze in their position and not make a sound. The whole barn would go deathly quiet.
Every time that would happen with me it would send cold chills down my spine. Somehow it made me feel as if they were communicating to each other and conspiring against me and then I walk in on them.
I could approach the hog barn and hear the hogs just doing their normal sounds. But as I entered the building and a hog notices me, it would let out a loud grunt and the whole barn of hogs would instantly freeze in their position and not make a sound. The whole barn would go deathly quiet.
Every time that would happen with me it would send cold chills down my spine. Somehow it made me feel as if they were communicating to each other and conspiring against me and then I walk in on them.