I've been having a lot of these moments lately so I thought I'd make a thread for people to talk about their piggyisms, hehe!
1) You spend 10 minutes talking to the lady cutting your fleece at Joann's about fleece vs. shavings as bedding and why her children do not need to get a guinea pig. Cue weird looks from surrounding customers, haha!
2) Random squeaks from chairs in class or otherwise always sound like piggies, at which point you look up excitedly for a nearby piggy.
3) You find a poopy in your bed and have not had a piggy in your bed for a few days so you begin to wonder if you should wash the sheets...
"Nah, I'll do it tomorrow, I've got to wash fleece then anyways".
:crazy:
1) You spend 10 minutes talking to the lady cutting your fleece at Joann's about fleece vs. shavings as bedding and why her children do not need to get a guinea pig. Cue weird looks from surrounding customers, haha!
2) Random squeaks from chairs in class or otherwise always sound like piggies, at which point you look up excitedly for a nearby piggy.
3) You find a poopy in your bed and have not had a piggy in your bed for a few days so you begin to wonder if you should wash the sheets...
"Nah, I'll do it tomorrow, I've got to wash fleece then anyways".
:crazy: