I posted a while back about our little lethal white guinea pig, Snowball. She was such a sweetie, she'd purr whenever you stroked her. She had a broken/sprained leg last December, but healed well. She made it 8 months. We were really hoping for a few years. The boys found her and they're heartbroken, but we're all carrying on. We buried her in the garden and will make a headstone for her. Rest in peace, Snowball, maybe you can see, hear and eat whatever you want where you are now.