Gethenian
Junior Guinea Pig
After the tragic attempt with baby Nook (a VERY young pib I acquired this past April who died just 9 days after I got her), I thought perhaps Kindle might do just fine as an "only child" and decided to abandon the idea entirely. Just as well that I did, because this summer was rocky for me in terms of going through a really mentally and emotionally difficult few months. But as September began, I felt the cloud lifting. I have 11 months of sobriety under my belt now, my meds and my doctors are doing their jobs helping me manage my OCD and depression and ADD, and Kindle is doing her job helping me keep to my routines and maintain a positive attitude and she helps me sleep when I have REALLY bad insomnia and she sings to me every morning and she gives me all the cuddles I need.
So I decided it's time to try again to give her a friend to keep her happy when I can't be around, since she DOES still have to live in the attic, away from even the normal sounds and people-traffic of the main house, and I keep long hours downstairs.
So today was the day I went to pick her up. She has no name yet, but she is GORGEOUS:
Car cuddles with a sleepy pib right after I picked her up... which I had to interrupt her naptime to do, I'm afraid.
Pib in the "Chill Chest" -- a padded critter carrier set up to feel cozy and safe, full of treats and hay and placed in a nice dark spot where she can hang out and get used to her new surroundings for a few hours while I set up her new enclosure and just generally putter about quietly so she can get used to ME, too.
So I decided it's time to try again to give her a friend to keep her happy when I can't be around, since she DOES still have to live in the attic, away from even the normal sounds and people-traffic of the main house, and I keep long hours downstairs.
So today was the day I went to pick her up. She has no name yet, but she is GORGEOUS:
Car cuddles with a sleepy pib right after I picked her up... which I had to interrupt her naptime to do, I'm afraid.
Pib in the "Chill Chest" -- a padded critter carrier set up to feel cozy and safe, full of treats and hay and placed in a nice dark spot where she can hang out and get used to her new surroundings for a few hours while I set up her new enclosure and just generally putter about quietly so she can get used to ME, too.




