when i was in scouts we were camping on the flower's ranch one winter and i had come down with the flu. it was in the low 30s and i was miserable so i drank a few beers and crashed in my baker tent. According to everyone while i was in the tent almost delirious with fever, a pack of javalinas decided to wonder into my tent and mosey around. Chili our scoutmaster figured it was best not to startle them and the wondered off after awhile.
