I'm new to the GP forum and (having introduced myself in the other place) I thought I'd tell you about my Himalayan guinea pig Lucky.
Lucky has quite a story to tell. He was found in the middle of a huge field in mid Wales running among a huge flock of sheep. The person who found him was Dutch and didn't even know what a guinea pig was. She went home and described this strange animal to her husband, who guessed it was a guinea pig. Astonishingly when she went back out to the middle of the field the piggy was still there with all the sheep!
She brought him in and passed him on to friends who used to keep guinea pigs and they looked after him while they advertised him for a new home on Freecycle. We needed a companion for a baby piggy we'd just got (also from Freecycle) and Lucky (we HAD to call him Lucky - he was!) came to live with us - eventually.
There was a slight hiccup when they thought he might be a she but after a few (rather embarrassing for Lucky) photographs sent by email we confirmed he was Cinderfella not Cinderella!
My children were getting a guinea pig cage for Christmas from their grandparents and we hadn't expected to find the piggies so soon. We have a big, wide shelf in our bedroom so the piggies spent a couple of weeks in their new cage hiding behind a barricade of guitars and suitcases! When they squeaked and purred, we'd have to whistle or cough. Somehow our daughters didn't spot or hear them (but they hadn't had piggies before so didn't know about the noises they make.)
That Christmas Day I had to get up so early to polish the cage so they could have it as their present! Piggies are NOT presents so they were introduced later on once all the excitement had died down.
I used to breed and show guinea pigs (I once had 28!) but my husband hadn't kept them before. He fell in love with their funny little personalities straight away and of course my daughters adore them too. They now have a second much bigger outdoor piggy palace for the warmer months on the lawn.
Lucky was a lovely piggy but it was obvious he was already quite old. We had him for three and a half years before he peacefully left us on Saturday. We're all missing him dreadfully.
Patchy is perking up today but he was really sad yesterday. My daughters have stuffed a sock with hay and drawn a piggy on it to keep him company while we find one (or two) new piggies.
Lucky has quite a story to tell. He was found in the middle of a huge field in mid Wales running among a huge flock of sheep. The person who found him was Dutch and didn't even know what a guinea pig was. She went home and described this strange animal to her husband, who guessed it was a guinea pig. Astonishingly when she went back out to the middle of the field the piggy was still there with all the sheep!
She brought him in and passed him on to friends who used to keep guinea pigs and they looked after him while they advertised him for a new home on Freecycle. We needed a companion for a baby piggy we'd just got (also from Freecycle) and Lucky (we HAD to call him Lucky - he was!) came to live with us - eventually.
There was a slight hiccup when they thought he might be a she but after a few (rather embarrassing for Lucky) photographs sent by email we confirmed he was Cinderfella not Cinderella!
My children were getting a guinea pig cage for Christmas from their grandparents and we hadn't expected to find the piggies so soon. We have a big, wide shelf in our bedroom so the piggies spent a couple of weeks in their new cage hiding behind a barricade of guitars and suitcases! When they squeaked and purred, we'd have to whistle or cough. Somehow our daughters didn't spot or hear them (but they hadn't had piggies before so didn't know about the noises they make.)
That Christmas Day I had to get up so early to polish the cage so they could have it as their present! Piggies are NOT presents so they were introduced later on once all the excitement had died down.
I used to breed and show guinea pigs (I once had 28!) but my husband hadn't kept them before. He fell in love with their funny little personalities straight away and of course my daughters adore them too. They now have a second much bigger outdoor piggy palace for the warmer months on the lawn.

Lucky was a lovely piggy but it was obvious he was already quite old. We had him for three and a half years before he peacefully left us on Saturday. We're all missing him dreadfully.
Patchy is perking up today but he was really sad yesterday. My daughters have stuffed a sock with hay and drawn a piggy on it to keep him company while we find one (or two) new piggies.
