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I'd driven up to our local look out to snaffle some pics of Terry's Xmas Comet and had a mob of feral pigs set up camp across the road, watching me the entire time I was there. Every time I got out of the car to check on the camera they'd grunt and squeal at me.
It really was quite frightening at the time.
When I go down to Lake Somerset to take night scapes, I sometimes hear them digging around at the waters edge. Though I've not had an encounter with them yet.
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