janew
Junior Guinea Pig
I've had a rotten week this week. I've been in agony with toothache and things haven't been great at work. To finish the week off, I get home and find J unconscious - alive but limp and lifeless. I dread to think how long he'd been like it, but seemed fine this morning. Took him straight to the vet as I obviously couldn't leave him like that, we are pretty sure he had a stroke.
I gave him one final cuddle and said sorry, and he was pts.
My poor boy, I feel so bad that I wasn't there for him earlier but I know this couldn't be helped. He must have known something as he'd buried himself in his hay, almost as if he was preparing to go.
Goodnight J, you will always by my special grumpy fuzzy cuddle monster, so different to any other piggy I've ever had. He is the pig in my avatar.
Miss you already babe, sleep well x
I gave him one final cuddle and said sorry, and he was pts.
My poor boy, I feel so bad that I wasn't there for him earlier but I know this couldn't be helped. He must have known something as he'd buried himself in his hay, almost as if he was preparing to go.
Goodnight J, you will always by my special grumpy fuzzy cuddle monster, so different to any other piggy I've ever had. He is the pig in my avatar.
Miss you already babe, sleep well x