We are sending lots of hugs to Auntie Dawn and Uncle Wayne, and to Digby, because they lost Atticus last night, after a short illness.
We’re going to miss you, big boy.
Kevin reporting today, since I knew Victor. He was a grand old man when I arrived, although then he was only four. He lived till he was six and one-quarter, or thereabouts, and he was the friendliest and most amiable guy you could imagine. Humphrey was friendly too, but a little more reserved.
I suppose I may have met him on the floor in the kitchen beforehand, but I always remember the day of the Queen’s Jubilee [in 2012], when we had a party in the garden, all seven of us – Victor, Humphrey, Hector, Dylan, Dougall, Colman and me.
Those were the days!
There are lots of posts written by him on here – you can click his photo in the ‘Authors’ at the bottom, and read more of his wise words and reportage.
In other domestic news: Mummy washed my tent the other day and the wire on the base broke, but she says it’ll be okay for sitting in until the better weather comes. I wonder if that means she’ll get me a new one, or whether she’s got another hanging around not being used? She also mixed in some new stuff called ‘muesli’ with my pellets. She said Victor liked it, and she thought I might too. Such a kind Mummy ❤
We’ve got exciting news!
And even more exciting news, Auntie Sophie brought three new girlies home and a few weeks later one of them has had four babies, 2 boys and 2 girls, and another had 3 babies: 2 girls and 1 boy. This is why piggies need rehoming, by the way.
Percy here. Not much happened this week, except we said goodbye to Auntie Dawn’s Atticus, which was very sad. We’re just waiting for news of whether she found someone else needing a good home yesterday.
The most exciting thing that happened to us was that Mummy brought in some fresh grass from the garden for us. Here’s Midge enjoying his (and Kevin with his in the other photo).
Kevin here! Percy wanted to write about the funny smells Mummy’s been making, which I thought wasn’t very kind of him, and I wanted to write about my bed. And I’m the webmaster, so I won.
Mummy gave me my bed back last week, after she took most of my other cagewear to be washed, and put my purple one back saying “here you are Kevin – you can keep warm in this old thing till the others are dry.”
THIS OLD THING??????
This is my lovely purple (aubergine is it’s official colour) snugglesac which Colman and I had when we first came to live with Mummy. It was like an old friend back in my life – in fact it sort of reminded me of Colman. I think Mummy started to realise when she took this picture of me – I’d gone straight into it as soon as she put it down, and then she started giving me strange looks until she took the photo.
It was lovely and dreamy in there. Oh, and that’s a beetroot stain on my leg. So there I was dozing away, and Mummy looked through her old photos to see if I really had had it before, and she found it had been mine all the way from 2012, when Colman and I moved in, to 2014, when we got the snowman cagewear. I think Hector had it after that, but Mummy said, actually Humphrey and Hector were the first people to have the purple and grey cagewear, because she got it for the grey cage they lived in when they first arrived.
Well, that makes sense, because Col and I had the grey cage when we arrived. And we had that cagewear all the way through to 2014. I think we had the grey cage because Hec and Humph had moved into the cage that used to be Hugo and Victor’s when Victor moved in with Fred. Then Humphrey and Hector fell out with each other, and Mummy moved Victor (who by now was living with the babies that were Dylan and Dougall) in with Humphrey, and Hector into the grey cage on his own and we came upstairs to the run (which is lovely). It’s all very complicated and I don’t know how Mummy manages to keep tabs on it all. Now Midge and I have the upstairs run, Oscar has Hugo & Victor’s cage, and Percy has Fred & George’s cage. But Percy lived in the grey cage when he first arrived as Dylan and Dougall were still in Fred & George’s cage.
But the other thing Mummy found when she found those photos were lots of short moving pictures of Colman and me running around on the kitchen floor. And then she found a lot more, including of Fred & George, and Dylan & Dougall and everyone. If you’d like to see those, they’re on our YouTube channel!
Anyway, the purple snugglesac is mine again now. She said the purple and grey one is for emergency only, and the purple and grey tunnel had to be thrown away. But I’m keeping my favourite one, probably forever 🙂
Kevin here today. We had a minute’s silence on Thursday to remember all the guinea pigs we’ve known who’ve gone over the Rainbow Bridge.
Percy’s lucky – he’s only known Dougall and Dylan who are the most recent to have left us, and he didn’t really have time to get to know Dougall anyway. I’ve known lots of other piggies – my mate Colman for one, but there are all the people who came with us on the Great Exodus from Jersey, I lost touch with them, but Auntie Doris says there’s only me and Flapjack left now.
The reason for choosing Thursday is because it was the day that Mariusz died, and that was the first person that either Mummy or Auntie Dawn knew to go over the Bridge. He’s a legend, really. Partly because of most of us never met him, except Hugo, and Hugo’s relationship with him was slightly odd (I didn’t know Hugo, but it sounds like he had a certain eccentricity himself). But the other part is because he’s in Mummy’s books and he’s a very important character, so he’s a legend that way too.
So although it’s called Mariusz Day, we remember all our friends who have departed.
Hi, Percy here. Sorry I didn’t talk to you last week. Maybe I slept through it.
This week’s been very busy (apart from when Mummy’s been out all day, when I sleep a lot).
Firstly, we’ve had some very interesting food that we don’t usually have. There were long thin crispy things called bean sprouts mixed in with cut up peppers and carrots and cabbage. Mummy said it was a packet of stir-fry vegetables from the shop that was going cheap. It didn’t make any noises that I could hear, though. I’m not keen on peppers, although I ate quite a few of the red ones. I liked the sprouty things and the cabbage a lot, and of course I love carrot. Mummy doesn’t let me have much carrot as she says it makes me fat. Anyway, we also had half a piece of baby corn, which was delicious. That’s only for treats, too. And we had some fennel bits, which we do often get as a treat because Mummy loves it too, and we get the bits she trims off when she makes her dinners with it.
Then Oscar got a new bed! It’s red and bouncy and he really likes it. I told Midge about it when we had floor time on Friday and he sniffed and looked cross. When I asked why, he said “I didn’t like it.” It turned out it was his Christmas present, but he didn’t like it so Mummy gave him back his tent which made him happy again. Now he knows Oscar’s delighted with the red bed I think he’s feeling jealous. Mummy can’t win with those two.
The big news is that Kevin broke his tooth again. It was only half broken, but Mummy spotted that it was also wider apart from the other one than it should have been. Apparently Fred did that once, and she was really worried and took him to the vet, who gave him an xray to see what was going on, and he went to sleep forever. Then when Mummy heard that he just had a bruise between his teeth, which caused a swelling, she was even more upset. So when she saw Kevin’s, she knew he had a bruise as well as a break, and just waited for the swelling to go down, which it did the very next day. And now the tooth has grown back too.
But Mummy did some thinking about why Kevin should have broken the same tooth again, since he only did it in November, and she decided he might be bumping into something like Fred did. She’s moved his water bottle and dish and cage wear about so there’s something soft when he comes down and turns the corner from his loft. She thinks he might have caught it on his bottle spout. He’s not entirely happy with the new layout, but he says it’s probably safer, and Mummy’s very wise.
She is, and she’s looking after us all, even Midge, who didn’t like his bed. Midge is a funny boy. I like him, though.
Mummy’s just woken me up to tell me Percy hasn’t posted today.
Well, he probably had nothing to talk about.
Neither have I, really. Night night.
cue adorable picture of me eating my Christmas present.
Mummy says I could have said something to cheer Auntie Dawn up, because Willoughby went over the Bridge at this time last year. Or was it the year before? It’s a long time ago, anyway. We miss Willoughby. But Mummy’s written his book, and it’ll come out later this year – Willoughby the Narrator.
Welcome to our blog in 2017!
We had a restful New Year’s Eve, although there were fireworks at midnight, but we ignored them. Mummy had been watching a noisy film, and there were a lot of people who visited on Thursday. Mummy put me and Oscar upstairs in a small blue cage, but a few people came to admire us. We went back downstairs when they’d all left, so we weren’t in the blue cage for long. Oscar bickered a few times, and set Midge off chattering at him, but generally the pair of them were well behaved. Kevin ignored us. He does that when he’s in his run. I think he has better things to do than socialise.
I love socialising. I see Mummy’s put a picture of Humphrey, Hector and Hugo socialising at the top of the page. That’s good. I wish these boys were more social. They’re hard work, I can tell you. But I suppose they’re all right.
Mummy’s asked Kevin and me to discuss whether we want to do the A to Z Blogging Challenge in April. We don’t have to decide for a while, but she wants us to say what we think and how we’d do it, if we want to. We don’t have to. Victor did it, and I think George did too. It might be fun, or it might be hard work.
I’ll have to lie down and think about it.