Having done the mad supermarket dash for the last-minute vegetable supplement, it occurred to me to go and check on the piglets. It seems they've moved again!
I know this sounds totally nuts. I can only tell you that this is how they are this afternoon. My sister still swears it isn't her, and, in fact, when I pointed out that the little bronze piglet had moved off the fireplace and onto the carpet, she insisted on coming up here (to my computer) to look at the picture I took y/day, to see whether I was mistaken.
I can't be absolutely sure that I didn't turn Babe round, but I know I didn't move the bronze piglet.
I still don't know what to make of it, but I'm as sure as I can be (which is about 99.99%) that Caroline isn't moving them as a joke. Anyway! It doesn't feel at all creepy, so, and for what it's worth, here's how they were left last night, and how they are now.
Last night
This afternoon