Tammy_FluffyFun
New Born Pup
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On the 29th January 2018, I had to make one of the hardest decisions of my life. I had to put my guinea pig Tom to sleep. I had come back from Spain after spending Christmas there and he seemed fine. A couple of days after we came home, his breathing started to become wheezy. I took him to the vets and the vet said there was nothing wrong with him. A couple of days went by and he still wasn't getting any better so I took him back. The vet then gave me medication for him and he had a chest xray the day after. On the xray, they found a white patch near where his heart and lungs were (they still to this day don't know what it was) and that's when they gave me stronger medication for him. He was then booked in for a check up in a weeks time to see if he had improved. That's the day I lost my best friend. I spent every evening giving him his medication to try and make him better but there was nothing I could do. He was just too poorly.
To Tom,
Nearly a week has passed since I had to let you go and today was the day I buried you in our garden. I'm still heartbroken and lost without you but I know your no longer suffering or in pain. You may be gone but you certainly won't be forgotten. RIP little guy. I love you so much xxxxx


To Tom,
Nearly a week has passed since I had to let you go and today was the day I buried you in our garden. I'm still heartbroken and lost without you but I know your no longer suffering or in pain. You may be gone but you certainly won't be forgotten. RIP little guy. I love you so much xxxxx

