Mondays are my busiest day. So It’s a good day for me to take a break from writing posts and share some of the blogs I enjoy.
We have now arrived at a difficult transitional time.
The Darlin’ Baby has been living in a crate during his babyhood.
He graduated to a guinea pig cage.
Back in the day, when I had 3 rescue guinea pigs, I bought the largest cage available. This particular one was about $80 from PetEdge.com. (I know, I know, how shameless that I spent that much on an animal product when there are people starving all over the world. If they were here, I would feed them, too.)
It was a guinea pig’s dreamworld. It was super big, maybe 2 feet by 4 feet. That’s pretty big for a creature that doesn’t do very much. I added plastic igloos and wooden houses, ’cause guinea pigs like to squeal and hide and hop about a bit, and that added vertical spaces.
Alas, all the piggers have gone on to piggy heaven, but I…
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Feral Cat Love 
Hello, and thanks for re-blogging Darlin’ Baby’s story!
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Happy to! Such a cutie!
It’s so hard letting go, even when it’s a good thing.
The only fostering we do is when a stray shows up here (as opposed to feral). Then I print and post pictures all over trying to find the people who lost them, but no one has ever been claimed. We have found homes for those kitties, though. It always makes me cry, even though I’m happy for them.
We had to take one back once, because the people who adopted him had an unexpected change in their circumstances, and I always tell them that if it doesn’t work out they can bring them back. She cried. She didn’t want to part with him either.
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