A wild “boar” (sanglier) spots me in the mountains of Corsica:
It moves in further for the attack:
but fortunately decides to wallow a bit instead:
Evidently these are free range pigs, because they were out in the middle of nowhere with no farm or farmer in sight:
This real wild boar. Must have been a road kill for someone to leave the pelt draped over a fence. I was happy not to come across a live one on a hike.
On a cliff face we came across Capra Aegagrus Hircus:
Maybe the subject line should have been “Corsican non-wild-life.”
Cowgirl Pat, rounding up the herd:
Well, this lapin (as the French call it) is in Provence, not Corsica, but he fit into the theme so I threw him in the mix:
He’s got an itch: