Piglet heat light courtesy of Bengt, the local farmer. I can remember the sound of the piglets running around knocking the lamps front and back. The chain holding the lamp moving over the shield. We used to pick the small piglets up and play with them to their distress. Wonder if it's going to fit over our dinner table. Johanna doesn't know about me bringing it home yet.
Mental note: change all the cords and get a less rusty chain.
