I had piggies as a child, l cringe to recall as both were kept alone, in a hutch built from an orange box l recall. They were fed hay, porridge oats and carrots.
I remember dad bringing home the first one, snowball, in his pocket, he was a police officer so he was probably given it by someone.
I have a photo of my sister who was only a toddler carrying him down the garden in a very precarious manner.
I am pretty sure one died of heatstroke as l remember her flaked out in her run on the grass.
Ever since then l have been paying penance, l know people didn't know any better and l was only a child, but l still feel sad if l think about it![]()
Thankfully our knowledge of animals needs has vastly improved @Claire W xxI had a rabbit called Casper in my early teens. I still cringe now on how he lived but my parents tried their best and thought they were doing right.
He lived on his own in a tiny hutch in the shed. He was fed straw, muesli food and bread.
I then moved away to go to university and had to leave him at home. My parents looked after him but it was only basic care and I’m sure he was very lonely.
He lived like that until he died at age 9 and it still makes me sad now that he lived his 9 years like thatAnd looking back to a poorly eye he had, I’m pretty sure he had teeth problems
But this was in the early 90’s when rabbit care and guinea pig care was rubbish compared to what it is today. I just try and remember how much I loved him and how I tried my best xx
I had a guinea pig and a rabbit in the late sixties, I rescued them from an older boy who lived over the road and had lost interest. The little guinea pig was bald on its back from being constantly mounted by a much bigger rabbit☹ We separated them into two hutches. The rabbit had a weeping eye which after lots of vet trips and ointment that did not work eventually had to have him PTS, like @Claire W he probably had tooth problems. The piggie lived a long life, but was probably quite lonelybeing on her own