Bell was over four years old and she past away yesterday morning without me being there. She looked so peaceful as if asleep when I found her, I just feel so guilty because I wasn't there. She was black and white and she loved being stroked as she would run up to the side of the cage looking for me. Never thought I would be this upset over a loss of a guinea pig, but I'm devastated. I feel like I've lost a little friend.
We dug a hole in the rain and buried her and I just keep thinking about her just lying there all alone, it's horrible :(
I cried when I cleaned there cage out because it just doesn't seem right with out her.
I've given my other two piggies a plate full of veg and cuddles today and that set me off again.