WARNING - photos of a graphic nature below - sensitive guinea pigs may want to look away now.
Today a very alarming thing happened in our home.
The littlest slave (my favorite one) had been out all morning doing something special in the snow.
It was all a bit confusing to be honest, but she seemed very happy and excited, and was telling me all about it during lap time.
Then she took me to the window to show me the wonderful snow and I saw this!

A terrible monster has come and covered our entire back garden.
All of our lovely green grass is gone, and it is even inside our big metal run (the one that the big slaves stopped taking apart every time we used it becasue they said it was going to 'end in divorce' whatever that means).
I did not think that snow looked very wonderful at all, but the little slave offered to go and get me some on a plate so I could see how nice it is.
Then the big slave (the boring one who never lets me have unlimited blueberries) said that snow is bad for guinea pigs, and it might hurt my mouth.
Ha! I bet that isn't true at all, and snow really tastes like blueberries and she just wanted to keep all of it for herself.
So now we don't have grass anymore and I will never get to run outside on the lawn again becasue it has all been taken away.
Please send grass in a box to my house (and hide blueberries in there too, becasue it never hurts to have some spares).
Love Eddi
PS - I have added a photo of me in a blue strawberry to apologise if I have upset any of my fellow forum piggies with the traumatic snow photos.

Today a very alarming thing happened in our home.
The littlest slave (my favorite one) had been out all morning doing something special in the snow.
It was all a bit confusing to be honest, but she seemed very happy and excited, and was telling me all about it during lap time.
Then she took me to the window to show me the wonderful snow and I saw this!

A terrible monster has come and covered our entire back garden.
All of our lovely green grass is gone, and it is even inside our big metal run (the one that the big slaves stopped taking apart every time we used it becasue they said it was going to 'end in divorce' whatever that means).
I did not think that snow looked very wonderful at all, but the little slave offered to go and get me some on a plate so I could see how nice it is.
Then the big slave (the boring one who never lets me have unlimited blueberries) said that snow is bad for guinea pigs, and it might hurt my mouth.
Ha! I bet that isn't true at all, and snow really tastes like blueberries and she just wanted to keep all of it for herself.
So now we don't have grass anymore and I will never get to run outside on the lawn again becasue it has all been taken away.
Please send grass in a box to my house (and hide blueberries in there too, becasue it never hurts to have some spares).
Love Eddi
PS - I have added a photo of me in a blue strawberry to apologise if I have upset any of my fellow forum piggies with the traumatic snow photos.
