We affectionately named this sow "Goldilocks" and her offspring "the 3 Cubs."

They were regulars over the 5-day trip down to the cabin. Photo is from the picnic table. We (5 people total) we eating dinner on the front deck when they strolled by. They paid an "up-close-and-personal" visit one morning. They came right by the cabin. One cub turned over the cart, another was pulling at a blue tarp and the third was climbing up onto the front deck when they had to be shoo'ed away for everyones good.

The sow did not look particarly healthy or happy. I reckon any single parent with triplettes would feel the same. The cubs were a riot though. One stopped to scratch his side and butt on the old cannery piling. My son cracked up when he saw it scratching his butt.