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Wild Florida Hog by any other Name, still a Descendent from European Pigs
by Monica Dorken, CHEC Educator
January, 2005


The black pig was standing right by the stop-and-take box on the entrance road to Alligator Creek site. She was tending three rusty piglets, only slightly larger than the local cottontail rabbits. She froze at the sight of my vehicle and radio sound, wafting through the open windows. I lowered the volume and drove slowly past her. She herded the babies into the brush, continued to watch me warily and sniff the air for recognition.

One bold piggy attempted to return to the road, but momma pushed him back with the side of her, quite large, head and snout.

 
 

 

     

     

     

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She returned to feeding on the newly sprouted grasses. I continued on my errand to the grocery store. I needed to purchase cheese for our resident orange-tipped Amazon parrot, Babba Louie.

Yes, Babba has an appetite for cheese since his former owner used to feed him macaroni. We noticed that all he did was lick and pick at the cheese and drop the noodle, so we eliminated the pasta. Don’t worry, we feed him the low fat version and balance his diet with veggies, nuts, seeds and fruit. But, let’s get back to the pigs.

We know mother hog stayed along the roadside for a while, because volunteer George Hindmarsh reported the sighting when he came into the office on his regular Monday morning. He had not seen the hidden babies. They were staying where momma put them.

We have witnessed some fierce mother instincts here at the Alligator Creek site. Last year, just about this late in the wet season, a gentleman jogger was charged by a female hog (usually the male boar
is the more aggressive). It seems the jogger had passed a recently-killed  piglet, as he ran his usual trail. When he interrupted his morning workout to check out the carcass, the hog ran at him from her guard post in the saw palmetto thicket. Of course, he sprinted away.

As near as we can figure, the victim was probably a bobcat kill. Mother hog, most likely, prevented the wild cat from eating his prey. She then held vigil near her offspring’s body. So much for a serene run through the woods!

These big old pigs have many titles: old world swine, European wild hog, sus scrofa species from the Family Suidae, wild boar, feral pig or razorback (which one reference claims are domestic pigs gone wild). Regardless of their name they are considered to be exotic, introduced animals here in the United States.

The Audubon Field Guide to North American Mammals credits the
Germans with bringing 50 native European boars to a hunting preserve in the Blue Mountains of New Hampshire in 1893. Russians shared their herds in the early 1900’s with North Carolina and released more in California in 1925. “America’s wild swine elsewhere are hybrids or feral hogs descended from purely domestic stock,” claims author John O. Whitaker.

I beg your pardon! We, of course, know full well that the Spanish explorers loaded their barbecue-ready livestock aboard their ships bound for Florida shores over 500 years ago. This Burnt Store Road bunch can probably claim Ponce De Leon’s personal pigs as predecessors.

Fact or folklore aside, the status of Florida hogs according to the University of Florida is domestic, semidomestic, feral, introduced and immigrant. In other words, who knows? There has been much incessant interbreeding. We do know that they can tear up a habitat and even CHEC board member Ed Schnabel’s yard. Most regard them as noxious pests. Nevertheless this useless immigrant preys on snake eggs, leaf-eating beetles and their rooting aids the regeneration of cypress trees. Because hogs are a big hunting attraction, they provide income and food as well.

The momma hog we have been spotting has no knowledge of the conflicting stories she generates. She’s just doing what comes naturally – raising her brood.  

Please click here  for additional information or if you would like to contact the author of this article, Monica Dorken. Thank you!

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