A WARTHOG WALKS INTO A BAR...
A tiny piglet barely weighing 1 kilogram was found by the barman of a lodge in Zimbabwe; orphaned and sure to die on its own, he was rescued, fed, and named Spike by his benefactor. He flourished and grew handsomely to over 100 kilograms, knowing the bar as his only home, but confident enough to go out into the park during the day. His regular spot was in front of the fireplace on the slate flooring with one very dirty and smelly pillow. To photograph him properly, I decided to prep the area. The fireplace was lit, a lavish-looking carpet placed in front of it with a couple of African artifacts on the side. Spike’s scruffy pillow was then covered with a clean slip. As the light faded, the message came through…