I'd just like to post a memorial for all my piggies that have crossed the rainbow bridge, from my first ever piggie who I got when I was only a year old all the way to Minstrel who died on Christmas Eve

. I miss you all and I hope you've found each other and are popcorning free and happy:
Twizzle: my first ever guinea pig and the one that started my obsession and love for all animals; big, small, and everything inbetween. You were awesome.
Flash: My little boy; the one who I have the most early memories of. Twizzle was brilliant, but you, sir, were the one that definitely kept the spark going.
Daisy: I didn't have you very long, but you were very sweet and it's a shame your life ended so soon after it started. Pretty little girl.
Smudge and Oscar: Where oh where do I begin. Cheeky.Fat.Monkeys. If only you knew how much trouble you caused when we realised you were going to become Daddies! Handsome boys, and I miss you every day.
Polo and Rolo: Neutered, they told us. I think not! You two were brilliant little ladies and made fantastic mums. Thank you for teaching me so much about female guinea pigs, motherly guinea pigs and baby guinea pigs. I only hope I gave you back enough to repay what you taught me.
Smartie, Minstrel and Poppet: My sweet little boys. I remember being there as you were born. Your mummy popped you all out in the space of five minutes and had you up and ready to go almost as fast. Seeing you grow up and grow old was an honour.
Humbug, Mars and Fudge: You three came when we were on holiday! Absolutely terrified your pig sitter. Unfortunately I never got to meet you, Mars, as you passed the rainbow bridge a couple of days after you were born. I hope you are once again reunited with your brother and sister. Fudge, you may have been an evil little boy, but I miss your cheeky little face every day.
RIP my babies, I miss you all so, so much. 8...