I don’t know why I keep doing this to myself. We had mice and that was traumatizing enough. Every day I cringed upon peeking into their cage and prepared myself to either find one had died or had given birth. Eventually the mice all died and I swore off the rodent family.
My girls have been begging for hamsters, guinea pigs, dwarf bunnies and chickens ever since. I have been very firm with my NO up until we began volunteering at the humane society. We walked in one day to see two guinea pigs had been rescued from an alley and next thing I know I’m carrying them off to my car.
Meet Piggy and Peaches:
If she’s pregnant I’ll host a giveaway.