Guinea Slave
Adult Guinea Pig
As some you will know, I lost my beautiful girl Titch on Saturday. She was far too young and not ready to go but someone in heaven decided they needed her back.
I adopted Titch from the lovely Anna at Wheek and Squeak a couple of years ago. Anna said she had two babies who needed a home. She bought out two tiny babies, one was Biscuit and one Titch. Both had come from an RSPCA rescue and had lost their mum on the day they were born. Anna hand reared them and then they grew into health babies.
when i first saw the two of them I had two thoughts..OMG how cute! Secondly, OMG how loud! These two had the loudest wheeks ever and never a day after that did that change! Titch used to chat all the time and if you picked her up and cuddled her she would get SOOOO excited! It was a pain if you were trying to hold a conversation or watch telly as she would not stop talking! Every morning, she was the first to come up and demand breakfast and wow betide if you were late! You could hear her from across the garden on the way to the shed!
One of my first funny memories of her was when we put a metal hay rack in the indoor cage, she decided that this was an awesome place for napping. Every evening she would climb in and much to the annoyance of the others, stretch out and fall sound asleep ...in the rack! She was so cheeky! She got too big in the end and I took it out for fear of her hurting herself..she was not best pleased and wheeked at me to put it back!
If you called her name she would run over to you like a little puppy for a head rub and back stroke. If you didn't have food that was fine, attention and cuddles would do nicely thank you.
She dealt with me flushing out an abscess for three weeks, despite being in a lot of pain and very unhappy about the whole thing, she never once bit, not once and would always enjoy her cuddles at the end as a reward.
There are many more tales I could say about Titch but in summary she was the friendliest, happy and noisy piggies I ever had. Even the day before she passed on she wheeked for her breakfast even though she was terribly weak and hardly able to eat. She wanted to ensure she wasn't forgotten. I will never forget that hopefully face and lovely, huge black eyes and her lovely little white paw which was just adorable.
Goodbye Titch, you have left a HUGE hole in my heart which I don't think will ever heal. enjoy being back with your sister and mum and all the other rainbow piggies. I know you will make them all very happy and bring a huge ray of sunshine wherever you go. I miss you so terribly. xxxxxxxxx
Here is Titch and her sister Biscuit as youngsters. Titch is the little black one with the cheeky face.
I adopted Titch from the lovely Anna at Wheek and Squeak a couple of years ago. Anna said she had two babies who needed a home. She bought out two tiny babies, one was Biscuit and one Titch. Both had come from an RSPCA rescue and had lost their mum on the day they were born. Anna hand reared them and then they grew into health babies.
when i first saw the two of them I had two thoughts..OMG how cute! Secondly, OMG how loud! These two had the loudest wheeks ever and never a day after that did that change! Titch used to chat all the time and if you picked her up and cuddled her she would get SOOOO excited! It was a pain if you were trying to hold a conversation or watch telly as she would not stop talking! Every morning, she was the first to come up and demand breakfast and wow betide if you were late! You could hear her from across the garden on the way to the shed!
One of my first funny memories of her was when we put a metal hay rack in the indoor cage, she decided that this was an awesome place for napping. Every evening she would climb in and much to the annoyance of the others, stretch out and fall sound asleep ...in the rack! She was so cheeky! She got too big in the end and I took it out for fear of her hurting herself..she was not best pleased and wheeked at me to put it back!
If you called her name she would run over to you like a little puppy for a head rub and back stroke. If you didn't have food that was fine, attention and cuddles would do nicely thank you.
She dealt with me flushing out an abscess for three weeks, despite being in a lot of pain and very unhappy about the whole thing, she never once bit, not once and would always enjoy her cuddles at the end as a reward.
There are many more tales I could say about Titch but in summary she was the friendliest, happy and noisy piggies I ever had. Even the day before she passed on she wheeked for her breakfast even though she was terribly weak and hardly able to eat. She wanted to ensure she wasn't forgotten. I will never forget that hopefully face and lovely, huge black eyes and her lovely little white paw which was just adorable.
Goodbye Titch, you have left a HUGE hole in my heart which I don't think will ever heal. enjoy being back with your sister and mum and all the other rainbow piggies. I know you will make them all very happy and bring a huge ray of sunshine wherever you go. I miss you so terribly. xxxxxxxxx
Here is Titch and her sister Biscuit as youngsters. Titch is the little black one with the cheeky face.