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Teenage Guinea Pig
Monday our lovely boar Bob Diego left his family heartbroken. He showed some signs of being not well during the weekend - a bit slow and he developed a heavy breathing. My cents was an URI, and an pretty early caught one. I wasnt really worried; he was eating, begging, cruising around his cage and was as happy as usual.
Monday morning we went to the veterinary and found out Bob had lymphoma. Hes lungs did not look great and his throat was swollen. Either we could take him home with some gapabentin and metacam and just wait for Bob spirale down the hill very soon, or give him the blessing. I choosed the terrible blessing.
His best buddy Joe was with him to the last heartbeat. These two had such and amazing bond and were each others oxygen and everything. When Joe had his tooths done this spring Bob was a wreck while waiting. This time its different. They had their goodbyes. Its us humans that feels like we didnt.
Bob really was our happy feet. He was always happy - besides from bathing time. He was a big gent with a big heart. Hard to bond with for me, he was definitely a Guinea pigs pig and not a human pig. But people meant food, and he learned to like us and completely charm us. He loved to change the cage setting and just move things around - hayholders, houses, balls and toys.
Thank you Bob for these 4,5 years of love and trouble
you vill forever be our ever clever and beautiful baby. Thank you for being such a great best buddy to Joe, to love him even though he was such an a-hole time to time.
Popcorn over that rainbow bridge in peace, and I really hope you know you will be missed by your family



Monday morning we went to the veterinary and found out Bob had lymphoma. Hes lungs did not look great and his throat was swollen. Either we could take him home with some gapabentin and metacam and just wait for Bob spirale down the hill very soon, or give him the blessing. I choosed the terrible blessing.
His best buddy Joe was with him to the last heartbeat. These two had such and amazing bond and were each others oxygen and everything. When Joe had his tooths done this spring Bob was a wreck while waiting. This time its different. They had their goodbyes. Its us humans that feels like we didnt.
Bob really was our happy feet. He was always happy - besides from bathing time. He was a big gent with a big heart. Hard to bond with for me, he was definitely a Guinea pigs pig and not a human pig. But people meant food, and he learned to like us and completely charm us. He loved to change the cage setting and just move things around - hayholders, houses, balls and toys.
Thank you Bob for these 4,5 years of love and trouble

Popcorn over that rainbow bridge in peace, and I really hope you know you will be missed by your family



