I have a hard keeper, and easy keeper and an ultra-easy keeper to feed each day while they’re loose in their paddock and my phone is permanently inserted in my ear, assuring a never-ending string of clients I’ll be back to my desk shortly.
And of course, the ultra EK is the boss and the pig, and HK is the herd safety blanket, so removing him is not an option, otherwise, the entire herd tries to commit simultaneous suicide.
HK gets his ration delivered first in a little corner of the shed so he’s somewhat out of sight. EK and UEK are respectful enough that once they start to eyeball and circle like the pudgy little buzzards they are, a bark from me scatters them.
Then EK and UEK get thrown a flake, on the other side of the paddock, of whatever prime hay is being served on a restricted basis at that time (winter, its alfalfa), so its much coveted. EK and UEK romp around “stealing” the identical flakes they’ve each been given, spending more time chasing around than eating. This gives HK valuable time to chow down.
When EK and UEK finally hoover their flakes, they resume their circling.
I wait until EK and UEK are just on the verge of not-being-able-to-take-it-any-more, I call them to their spots, and deliver their meager, watered-down rations - more water than feed so they have to work for the bits, and then have gravy to keep them occupied.
If timed well, all 3 geldings are licking the last of their rations at the same time.
But when it rains, and all 3 are in the shed together, loose, shoulder to shoulder, it goes to hell in a handbasket pretty quick unless I physically stand there and monitor the situation.