Been feeling very tearful today. Saturday Hoo’s weight was at 880, Wednesday it was 840, Friday 860. Haven’t weighed him since as I’m very busy and very stressed with my exams but I assume he’s lost some more.
Had a panic earlier as I thought I was witnessing him die, he stood for 15 minutes and his head was only moving a slightly to the side. He’s alright though and was behaving like himself.
Yesterday during floor time he was behaving out of character for the first 10 minutes so I was really worried but he ended up being normal.
I’m just so upset that this is happening to him and I’m so worried he’s going to die. Every time I look back at old photos I can’t help but cry, this guinea pig is nothing like he used to be.
Ever since I got him, he was a chunky and fuzzy boy, all he ever enjoyed in life was sleeping and eating and you couldn’t even tempt him into excerise. During floor time he’d sleep in the corner. He was so delicate and the submissive of the two boys, he wasn’t into anything that could cause conflict, he just wanted to sleep his life away.
Then he got sick and lost all his weight, he’s so tiny now, his fur thinned out completely, he’s incredibly hyperactive to the point it can really worry me. During floor time he never stops moving - it’s an obsessive hyper-activeness. He also breathes a lot faster. He does not care for the hierarchy and takes whatever he wants from Little whenever he wants (which little lets him as I think Little knows the hierarchy is not being threatened due to Hoo’s severe illness). He’s just not the same pig he used to be and it saddens me because his personality has done a 180 just as his health has.
I’m just, i suppose mourning the loss of the pig he was as well as coming to terms with losing him entirely. I’m just so sad about it all.
I’ll attach some photos of him, I just found the old ones on an iPad I no longer use.

He was such a fuzzy ball! Whenever he curled over to grab poos from his butt he literally looked like a Pom Pom. He was so beautiful - he still is but now there’s a hint of sadness in it. Hoo’s given name is Honey, as chosen by my mother, however at this time i called him Fat Honey which became Fat Hoo or the other variation of Fatty Hoo, lol very creative.
Then he lost all his weight.

And now he’s gone from being much larger than little to being so tiny and fragile. He’s so active so I know he won’t hurt himself but I’m very afraid he will, or that I will accidentally hurt him.
Of course when he got thin and changed entirely, in my head it automatically changed and he became Hoo Bean, and also Beanie. Just because he’s such a small, precious bean.
That’s all I wanted to share really... It’s just been a hard time which is to be expected. I’m just really worried about him but overall he’s doing fine - eating, drinking (excessively), running around. I make sure to feed him extra too but a lot of the time he has humongous poos, kind of like diarrhoea, on the times they’re not like this they’re really soft - they always stink horrible though like human poos, gross. They don’t cause him pain so there’s nothing really we can do, it’ll just be a byproduct of his liver problem.
I feel like I’m just waiting for him to die, I’m giving him all the attention and stuff, but I feel like all I’m doing is waiting because I know it’s going to happen and I know it’ll be in the next few months or so.
Anyway, that’s all
