Well i have just had a delightful bedtime med/feed routine..
12am- hoover the girls vetbeds, tidy up hay, change water.
Bedtime veg.
Make up and administer crunchies meds.
Get in bed, headphones in..
12.10am OVER my loud music, i hear a racket..
Fudge has tipped both Pigloos over.
So up i get, fix them, back to bed. Headphones in..
12.20am Poppet is grating her teeth on the inside of her plastic pigloo (apparantly its her new thing).
Get up, give poppet a toy from their floor time box.
Back to bed, headphones in..
12.25am poppet is biting the bars- mallow is popcorning to the sweet song of metal and teeth, banging into everything as she goes.
Tell crunchie to go in her bed (shes at the bars winding poppet up)
Tell mallow to calm down before she breaks something (i.e herself)
Back to bed, headphones in..
12.35am all 4 start singing the song of their people.
I pull my headphones out my ears, and wonder what I'm being punished for..
They stop, i go back to bed.
The headphones have been abandoned- who am i kidding.
12.40am fudge is UNDER the hay tray.
Crunchie is INSIDE the hay tray.
I save fudge from death by hay tray.
Contemplating sleeping on the couch.
12.55am get crunchie out for last syringe feed.
Naturally, a nice wee pile of critical care develops under her on the pad.
She walks in it.
I'm cleaning her with tissues- she starts eating said tissues.
Poppet starts an encore of their peoples song.
My eyeballs are ready to pop out my head.
1.15am give fudge her meds.
Lay down, light off.
Silence..
1.20am fudge is trying to eat critical care.. From crunchies feet.
Crunchie is raging.
Poppet goes to investigate.. And bites the bars.
1.30am i clean crunchie
Give her and fudge lots of cardboard.. To prevent crunchie losing some toes.
Give mallow and poppet 3 different hays in a huge pile in the middle of the cage.. Toilet roll tubes, pellets.. Pretty much emptied a drawer in there, in the hope they'd find something they like.
All i can hear is eating.. And I'm good with that!
Goodnight!
12am- hoover the girls vetbeds, tidy up hay, change water.
Bedtime veg.
Make up and administer crunchies meds.
Get in bed, headphones in..
12.10am OVER my loud music, i hear a racket..
Fudge has tipped both Pigloos over.
So up i get, fix them, back to bed. Headphones in..
12.20am Poppet is grating her teeth on the inside of her plastic pigloo (apparantly its her new thing).
Get up, give poppet a toy from their floor time box.
Back to bed, headphones in..
12.25am poppet is biting the bars- mallow is popcorning to the sweet song of metal and teeth, banging into everything as she goes.
Tell crunchie to go in her bed (shes at the bars winding poppet up)
Tell mallow to calm down before she breaks something (i.e herself)
Back to bed, headphones in..
12.35am all 4 start singing the song of their people.
I pull my headphones out my ears, and wonder what I'm being punished for..
They stop, i go back to bed.
The headphones have been abandoned- who am i kidding.
12.40am fudge is UNDER the hay tray.
Crunchie is INSIDE the hay tray.
I save fudge from death by hay tray.
Contemplating sleeping on the couch.
12.55am get crunchie out for last syringe feed.
Naturally, a nice wee pile of critical care develops under her on the pad.
She walks in it.
I'm cleaning her with tissues- she starts eating said tissues.
Poppet starts an encore of their peoples song.
My eyeballs are ready to pop out my head.
1.15am give fudge her meds.
Lay down, light off.
Silence..
1.20am fudge is trying to eat critical care.. From crunchies feet.
Crunchie is raging.
Poppet goes to investigate.. And bites the bars.
1.30am i clean crunchie
Give her and fudge lots of cardboard.. To prevent crunchie losing some toes.
Give mallow and poppet 3 different hays in a huge pile in the middle of the cage.. Toilet roll tubes, pellets.. Pretty much emptied a drawer in there, in the hope they'd find something they like.
All i can hear is eating.. And I'm good with that!
Goodnight!
Hope you get a better sleep tonight.