karonus
Adult Guinea Pig
We got back last night after our excursion down south. I will be posting some pics shortly but must advise that after the escapades of Cosmos she has earnt herself the threat of being turned into a fur collar.
On our day of arrival the Turner Herd public enemy no 1 took it upon herself to give her slaves heart ache and a 45 minute run around.
She managed to slip out of her run, then proceeded to run between the car, caravan and awning. Each time allowing us to get close enough to touch with fingertips before moving somewhere else at speed. It was like trying to catch water. Eventually she hid under the mud flap of the awning showing just enough of her bum to see her, which she kept wiggling.
Once we had her back in the cage she promptly looked at us sweetly, wheeked and curled up to have a nap.
On our day of arrival the Turner Herd public enemy no 1 took it upon herself to give her slaves heart ache and a 45 minute run around.
She managed to slip out of her run, then proceeded to run between the car, caravan and awning. Each time allowing us to get close enough to touch with fingertips before moving somewhere else at speed. It was like trying to catch water. Eventually she hid under the mud flap of the awning showing just enough of her bum to see her, which she kept wiggling.
Once we had her back in the cage she promptly looked at us sweetly, wheeked and curled up to have a nap.
Bet she wondered what all the fuss was about.
rolleyes