MartiDavi
Junior Guinea Pig
Hey everyone,
I canāt believe Iām writing this today. I canāt believe a lot about today, honestly.
Our beloved, super spoiled princess Mia has crossed the Rainbow Bridge.
(She was Romeoās daughter.)
This morning started as usual. I got up around 8, preparing the piggiesā medicine, as both Olivia and Mia were on gabapentin. I usually wake them up with some hay, but something felt off. When I went into the living room, I saw Ginny lying in the middle of the cage, opposite the little hideout where Mia and Olivia normally sleep. I greeted her and went to get the hay, syringes already in hand.
Then I saw Olivia, in her usual spot, but something still felt strange⦠and then I saw Mia. She was sleeping in one of her typical ācomaā poses, but she didnāt wake up. I called to her playfully, but she didnāt move. It took a moment for it to register, or maybe I just didnāt want to know, but something was wrong. I rushed to touch her, to wake her up⦠but she was cold, stiff, frozen in her forever sleep.
I screamed for my husband, Davide, to come. I held her tight in my arms, refusing to believe it. I even called the vet, hoping somehow it wasnāt real. But it was too early; no one picked up. And thatās when my mind caught up, she was gone. Our little angel was gone.
The pain hit hard, ruthless and raw. I canāt help feeling guilty, like I should have known, like I should have been there or done something to save her. She looked so peaceful, though.
We called the vet later, and weāll be asking for a post-mortem. I suspect bloat might have played a role, but something else must have gone wrong. Sheād had two stasis episodes since July, and I stayed up all night both times treating her, she always bounced back so well. We knew something wasnāt quite right and were trying to figure it out⦠but we werenāt quick enough.
She will be deeply missed. We all loved her so much. She was our little daredevil, she made us laugh, kept us entertained, and showed us how much she trusted us. We brought her home when she was just a tiny mouse of a piggy and watched her grow into a sassy, majestic queen.
I donāt know how to take the next step without her. I love you so, so much, Mia. Youāll have good company over the Rainbow Bridge.
Mama loves you, my little one.

I canāt believe Iām writing this today. I canāt believe a lot about today, honestly.
Our beloved, super spoiled princess Mia has crossed the Rainbow Bridge.
This morning started as usual. I got up around 8, preparing the piggiesā medicine, as both Olivia and Mia were on gabapentin. I usually wake them up with some hay, but something felt off. When I went into the living room, I saw Ginny lying in the middle of the cage, opposite the little hideout where Mia and Olivia normally sleep. I greeted her and went to get the hay, syringes already in hand.
Then I saw Olivia, in her usual spot, but something still felt strange⦠and then I saw Mia. She was sleeping in one of her typical ācomaā poses, but she didnāt wake up. I called to her playfully, but she didnāt move. It took a moment for it to register, or maybe I just didnāt want to know, but something was wrong. I rushed to touch her, to wake her up⦠but she was cold, stiff, frozen in her forever sleep.
I screamed for my husband, Davide, to come. I held her tight in my arms, refusing to believe it. I even called the vet, hoping somehow it wasnāt real. But it was too early; no one picked up. And thatās when my mind caught up, she was gone. Our little angel was gone.
The pain hit hard, ruthless and raw. I canāt help feeling guilty, like I should have known, like I should have been there or done something to save her. She looked so peaceful, though.
We called the vet later, and weāll be asking for a post-mortem. I suspect bloat might have played a role, but something else must have gone wrong. Sheād had two stasis episodes since July, and I stayed up all night both times treating her, she always bounced back so well. We knew something wasnāt quite right and were trying to figure it out⦠but we werenāt quick enough.
She will be deeply missed. We all loved her so much. She was our little daredevil, she made us laugh, kept us entertained, and showed us how much she trusted us. We brought her home when she was just a tiny mouse of a piggy and watched her grow into a sassy, majestic queen.
I donāt know how to take the next step without her. I love you so, so much, Mia. Youāll have good company over the Rainbow Bridge.
Mama loves you, my little one.

