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Porcellus
Was picking gooseberries yesterday while the girls were on the grass. I glanced sideways and saw Pepper merrily scuttling along the lawn, OUTSIDE THE RUN :o I hadn't realised I'd put the run on an uneven surface, and there was a nice piggy-sized gap in the end. She was chased back in quite easily, so I moved it along until the gap was too small for her (I thought!)
Cheeky little rodent decided to prove me wrong by squeezing out AGAIN! I had to chase her round the side and grab -- she made a horrible noise, but to be honest, I'd rather have a slightly bruised guinea pig than one digested in an owl pellet...
Stuck a rock in front of the gap, which Fat Girl Cinnamon crept up to, trying to look casual, then when I asked her what she was doing, she scuttled away innocently
Pepper was fine: when I got them in later, watched the tennis with her sitting on my lap. She was back to her normal shovey-trying-to-get-on-the-floor-nibbley self.
Cheeky little rodent decided to prove me wrong by squeezing out AGAIN! I had to chase her round the side and grab -- she made a horrible noise, but to be honest, I'd rather have a slightly bruised guinea pig than one digested in an owl pellet...
Stuck a rock in front of the gap, which Fat Girl Cinnamon crept up to, trying to look casual, then when I asked her what she was doing, she scuttled away innocently

Pepper was fine: when I got them in later, watched the tennis with her sitting on my lap. She was back to her normal shovey-trying-to-get-on-the-floor-nibbley self.