.. he was whistling. Dad never whistled. Especially when heading off to work."No fucking way what?" He then asked looking bright-eyed happy and alert...."Ah ... no fucking way am I going to be late today," I said lamely, though he didn't seem to really notice, back to whistling again as he gathered up his brief case preparing to head off."Seen your mother?" He then asked, though Irene's absence was even more telling."Ah no ... why?" I asked worriedly."Never mind ... no big deal," he said grinning.. ..and came face to face with a slimey, dripping monster!"Jeezzz!" she cried."Scully?!" came a familiar voice. Fox Mulder wrestled with the poster he had been unfurling and set it aside."Mulder! What the heck are you doing?" she snapped, gathering her wits."Just hanging a poster." he said grinning, "Doesnt it look great?".He indicated the image on the poster. It looked like the fuzzy images of the Loch Ness monster she had seen in Mulders popular Fortean magazines."Yes Mulder. Wonderful." her. There were three boars and at least six sows with piglets working the area. That was just too damned many for us to take a chance, so, without setting foot on the ground, we climbed into the truck bed and looked for suitable targets. We felt so safe up here that we decided that Bill would go after some piglets while I went after another boar.We only had to wait a few minutes for suitable targets to show themselves. We decided that Bill should shoot first. He quickly dispatched three piglets. Jarod watches as she leans over turning it up a little louder.Micheal finishes her leg and lets her hair down, running her hands threw it, shaking it out, swinging her head a little. She pulls the plug out then stands up, turning the water back on. She picks up the hand held sprayer, rinsing her body off, running her free hand over her leg that's braced up on the side of the Jacuzzi tub, she gives her other leg the same treatment then holds the sprayer up over her head letting the hot water hit.