Since Mom's surgery was going to be late in the afternoon, I went on into work. On the way back to Baldwin County, I stopped at a spot on the Causeway to talk to my friend on the cell phone about my Mom's status. While talking, I noticed this huge ball of hair and knew it was a pig--a dead pig. Someone had killed him, harvested the meat, and then left his carcass to rot. It's such a shame.