Mufasa died this afternoon, and I think I'm composed enough to do a tribute to my sweet little piggy who went over the Rainbow Bridge after only two short weeks. He loved to push his balls through his tunnel, play in hay piles, run happy circles on the carpet during floor time, chow on his veggies, and snuggle with me before bed every night.
Mufasa wasn't with me nearly long enough, but he taught me several important things:
-Never underestimate a guinea pig's power to win over hearts. I fell in love with him right away because he had such a friendly disposition, but I was shocked that my husband, who claims to dislike rodents, fell for him almost immediately too. He made sure Mufasa had his veggies, helped me with floor time, and petted our piggy in just the right way to get him to purr. He cried just as much as I did when we realized that Mufasa was gone today.
-Never buy a guinea pig in a pet store. I know that's the mantra here, and I wish I'd found this board just a little sooner. For anyone reading this who thinks the dangers are exaggerated, I promise you they're not. That's why I'm sitting here with tears in my eyes. I thought there was something a bit odd about Mufasa's breathing from the second day, but dismissed it because he seemed fine otherwise. Now he's another pet store casualty.
-Always trust your instincts. How I wish I could go back in time two weeks and tell myself, "You're right! Take him to the vet NOW!" But the only signs were a slightly wet nose, very infrequent sneezing, and a guy instinct that his breathing wasn't quite right. He never, ever showed any other signs till last night, and even then, the emergency wasn't apparent until this morning. I've read how fast they can go downhill, and I can attest to how true that is.
I believe that something positive comes out of every negative. I'm a writer, so I'm going to use my pets column to educate people about adoption so they won't be like me. I didn't know about it, but I'll tell everyone I can to prevent as much heartbreak as possible. I'm also going to adopt a new piggy, so at least Mufasa's loss will mean another guinea pig gets a loving forever home. No piggy will ever replace him, but there's room in my heart to love him forever and to love a new pet as well.
If you read this, give your piggies an extra little kiss tonight. They're in our lives all too short, even when they live a full lifespan, and sometimes they become angels much too soon.




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Im sure he knew how much you loved him and how much he meant to you


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