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One of my sweet little guinea pigs died Thursday. His name was Monte, named after a Monte Carlo because he liked to run in circles and always seemed to turn left. He was my perky, least timid pig, along with the youngest. We will miss him.



To top that off, my oldest, Mr. Pig, seems to be having major intestinal problems. I won't go into details, but he's lost a lot of weight and that's never a good sign in a guinea pig.

Past couple of days have still been spent feeling like the world is closing in on me. I think I may re-dye my hair to cheer myself up tonight.