hayleyface
Junior Guinea Pig
I have never had one of those terrifying heart-in-throat moments in my life surrounding my pets - I came pretty close when Ginny decided to jump from the second floor of the hutch during a clean - but this is such an awful feeling and I can still feel the lump in my throat and my heart pounding in my chest... I hope this never happens to any of you because it is just a horrible feeling!
I get up for work around 6.30am every morning and have to leave the house by 7.20am at the latest dependent of what shift I am on so my piggies and bunny get fed very, very early and then I don't get home again until gone 6pm, but often won't feed them until later than that. When I went outside to put the rabbit away and feed everyone this evening I saw that the door to the piggies cage was wiiide open and there was Ginny and Henwin, sat on the top floor wheeking their little heads off. So many things ran through my head in that instance, but mostly relief. They were very obviously safe and sound.
This morning when I went to feed them I took their bowl out of their upstairs compartment, shut the door but didn't lock it (with the intention of putting the bowl back) but then for whatever reason I decided to put their food on the lower ground whilst I removed their acrylic insulation. I remembered to lock that door..
I have never really considered myself a particularly lucky person, but today has questioned that consideration. The door had been unlocked all day, but decided to swing open when I was out there and not a curious cat.
I still feel sick.
I get up for work around 6.30am every morning and have to leave the house by 7.20am at the latest dependent of what shift I am on so my piggies and bunny get fed very, very early and then I don't get home again until gone 6pm, but often won't feed them until later than that. When I went outside to put the rabbit away and feed everyone this evening I saw that the door to the piggies cage was wiiide open and there was Ginny and Henwin, sat on the top floor wheeking their little heads off. So many things ran through my head in that instance, but mostly relief. They were very obviously safe and sound.
This morning when I went to feed them I took their bowl out of their upstairs compartment, shut the door but didn't lock it (with the intention of putting the bowl back) but then for whatever reason I decided to put their food on the lower ground whilst I removed their acrylic insulation. I remembered to lock that door..
I have never really considered myself a particularly lucky person, but today has questioned that consideration. The door had been unlocked all day, but decided to swing open when I was out there and not a curious cat.
I still feel sick.
I told him to stop and then looked for my pigs. All four had got out somehow. Two were hiding under the tarpaulin where it reached the ground, the other two were hiding under some nearby shrubs. Thankfully none of them were harmed. Just goes to show, if they are frightened enough, they'll find a way out. 