VanillaTwilight
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Cavy Slave
- Joined
- Dec 5, 2013
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- Joined
- Dec 5, 2013
- Messages
- 59
:sad::sad::sad::sad::sad::sad::sad::sad::sad::sad::sad::sad::sad::sad:Okay, before you judge me on my skills as a guinea pig owner, I'd like to say that I've regretted what I have ignored and done. I know I deserve the lecture I will get, but I'd just like to assure you that I know what I've done and deeply DEEPLY regret it. So here is my story:
Today I cleaned their cage, unknowing that what I would find would be horrible. So, after taking them outside of their cage and beginning my task, I notice something. Whenever I swipe at the cage, a group of baby ant-like insects would appear and run over the cage. I was horrified. And then I noticed something even scarier: one poop. Covered in a bit of blood. At this point, I was terrified. I know the blood could not be Honey (my seperated boy)'s, because obviously, he was seperate. What concerned me was that one of these lives were at risk, and it would be my beautiful Vanilla's or one of my friend's two. The idea of any of them dying makes my heart shatter.
I have removed them from their cage temporarily, but I don't know where to house them. We have run out of cardboard boxes to use, but I have found some space in my room. I don't know where to put them for tonight. The little one is also resting in my room, on my desk, in a shoebox. I do not plan to keep him inside for more than one night. I have no choice.
Today I cleaned their cage, unknowing that what I would find would be horrible. So, after taking them outside of their cage and beginning my task, I notice something. Whenever I swipe at the cage, a group of baby ant-like insects would appear and run over the cage. I was horrified. And then I noticed something even scarier: one poop. Covered in a bit of blood. At this point, I was terrified. I know the blood could not be Honey (my seperated boy)'s, because obviously, he was seperate. What concerned me was that one of these lives were at risk, and it would be my beautiful Vanilla's or one of my friend's two. The idea of any of them dying makes my heart shatter.
I have removed them from their cage temporarily, but I don't know where to house them. We have run out of cardboard boxes to use, but I have found some space in my room. I don't know where to put them for tonight. The little one is also resting in my room, on my desk, in a shoebox. I do not plan to keep him inside for more than one night. I have no choice.