Last night, I was cycling home in the dark, on a MUP running along a bald ridge, and I thought I heard a kid or woman screaming. Then I heard it a few more times and thought, that was a pig of some sort. Pretty soon, there was a commotion in the weeds off to my left, and about 15 hogs, maybe javelinas, burst out of the brush and sprinted across the path right in front of me. That was pretty freaky.