piggieminder
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I don't know what made me walk into that shop. I'd never been in there before, I had no use for a pet shop, I didn't have any amimals and didn't want any. There he was sitting on top of a hidey with that look, the one that said 'I dare you'. I'd had a very tough few years and family had been trying to persuade me to have pets again. I went home but Spike came with me, I couldn't get him out of my head. I went back to the shop several times a week over the next 3 weeks, sat on the floor and watched all the baby boars in the pen. Family said 'what if he's gone', I said 'then it's not meant to be'. It soon became apparent that the little lemon agouti was Spike's best friend, so on 17th December Spike and Peanut came home. Spike was the leader, the trouble maker, Spike by name and nature as it turned out, he was full of abytude. Spike was Peanut's confidence, they were the greatest of friends. He fought his illness so hard and in the beginning it looked like we were winning. Over the weekend he started to go backwards and it was obvious he'd had enough, when he stood on my lap and just looked deep into my eyes, I heard a little voice in my head say 'help me'. On Monday 9th December Spike was helped over the Rainbow Bridge, after discussion with the vet it was decided that after 4 weeks of very intensive treatment it was not fair to put him through any more.
Run free darling, we miss you so much.








Run free darling, we miss you so much.







