Coals were still hot in the stove this morning. The fairies had stoked it in the middle of the night. The forecasted warmer temps are not here yet. Maybe tomorrow. I got out to the barn to do my chores and found only one piggy in with the sheep - Scarlett, the bigger Tamworth. I toyed with the idea of leaving her in with her sheep friends but I noticed Sue Ellen was still in her pen, sleeping, like a good pig. Scarlett saw me and started snorting and squealing "I want food." I got her slop mixed and attempted to let her out the sheep pen door while holding the bucket of slop to entice her. Bad move. I should have poured the slop in the pig pen then let her out.