MintyAndGarry (TEAS)
Adult Guinea Pig
- Joined
- Nov 22, 2007
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- 3,282
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6th December 2007-17th August 2010
The loss of Benjamin was very surreal for me - away on holiday when I got a text from Debbie telling me that Ben's breathing wasn't right. She took great care of him, ensuring he was warm and comfortable and in no pain but sadly Ben wasn't to pull through. Only a few hours later, he was gone.
The difficult task of burying Ben was taken on by Debbie and my Dad. He is over at our new house (I've not been there yet, but will go tomorrow) so will be with us there in spirit which is comforting.
Ben was a big fat pig with an equally huge personality. He wasn't your friend unless you were bringing him food! He had a great relationship with Dave who misses him terribly.
Ben, you were on your own as the runt of the litter when I first saw you. I just had to bring you home. In time you grew and grew and grew into my big pig. You were taken from us far too soon, but I'm sure you've got your angel piggy wings, even if you're having to hop along on one foot and flap like mad just to get around! Wherever you are now, I hope you're happy amongst all the veg you can ever wish to eat. Look out for G - I'm sure he'll be pleased to see you.
A young Benjamin
Sharing for once...
Sporting a war wound...
The loss of Benjamin was very surreal for me - away on holiday when I got a text from Debbie telling me that Ben's breathing wasn't right. She took great care of him, ensuring he was warm and comfortable and in no pain but sadly Ben wasn't to pull through. Only a few hours later, he was gone.
The difficult task of burying Ben was taken on by Debbie and my Dad. He is over at our new house (I've not been there yet, but will go tomorrow) so will be with us there in spirit which is comforting.
Ben was a big fat pig with an equally huge personality. He wasn't your friend unless you were bringing him food! He had a great relationship with Dave who misses him terribly.
Ben, you were on your own as the runt of the litter when I first saw you. I just had to bring you home. In time you grew and grew and grew into my big pig. You were taken from us far too soon, but I'm sure you've got your angel piggy wings, even if you're having to hop along on one foot and flap like mad just to get around! Wherever you are now, I hope you're happy amongst all the veg you can ever wish to eat. Look out for G - I'm sure he'll be pleased to see you.
A young Benjamin
Sharing for once...
Sporting a war wound...
