Barnyard Boars
Junior Guinea Pig
Today I had taken a drive up to my grandparents house to show my SO my Melvin’s burial spot, I had been at peace with his passing, however when we had got there and walked into the backyard where he lay, I noticed to my horror Mel had been dug up and taken out of his blanket as his little body lay there on the ground. I couldn’t do anything but run away and drive home, and I sat hidden away and cried for a good few hours. My SO disappeared come to find out he had gone back up to my grandparents house to rebury him much, much deeper and pact the soil. He came and got me and we came back up, and made his grave even nicer than before and replanted some wild flowers to grow around his little plot; I also placed another rose down as the first one went missing. I can’t wait for the warm weather so I can plant wildflowers there. Luckily his carrot and hay (yes I buried him with his favourite treats,) were still with him. I’m assuming my grandpas dog dug it up, because if it was a wild animal he’d be in much worse shape or even gone. Not exactly what I wanted to see today however... I hope you can rest easy now, Smelly; I miss you. I’ll always make sure your spot stays beautiful like your soul.
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