Each morning my wife grinds the grains on a grindstone to make flour. Instead of throwing all weed away, we use the eatable plants as vegetables at our diner. We can only harvest the grains during 3 weeks in September. And birds try too steal some grain, too, not to mention bigger animals. The provisions of our last harvest have all gone, so we have to gather some eatable plants until we can harvest again.
Some settlements even grow apple trees .
The 2 pigs make hungry noises as I climb over the fence to feed them with some weeds that are uneatable to us. As I climb over the fence they try to give me 'friendly bites'. The pigs are very strong, so I push them away. We hear a few blows on a cow-horn. In return we join their ritual once in a while, so we better our good, essential contacts.