LydiaMinx
Teenage Guinea Pig
I lost Boris on Friday evening very suddenly. He'd been diagnosed with heart failure in July, however, was doing very well. He was eating his nuggets from his bowl when suddenly he dropped and began fitting. He didn't regain consciousness.
He was the grumpiest, but most affectionate and noisiest little piggy ever. He would wheek whenever he heard the fridge being opened, and would be climbing his cage for his meals! The best cuddler and I'm going to miss him more than words can say. Friday night was silent, he must have been the one to make all of the noise out of he and Badger.
He was my first piggy, and I am still so in love with him. I hope he's popcorning somewhere out there.
The last photo of myself and Boris, a matter of days before he died:
The last photo I ever took of him:
I love you Boris x
He was the grumpiest, but most affectionate and noisiest little piggy ever. He would wheek whenever he heard the fridge being opened, and would be climbing his cage for his meals! The best cuddler and I'm going to miss him more than words can say. Friday night was silent, he must have been the one to make all of the noise out of he and Badger.
He was my first piggy, and I am still so in love with him. I hope he's popcorning somewhere out there.
The last photo of myself and Boris, a matter of days before he died:
The last photo I ever took of him:
I love you Boris x
