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All my precious g-pigs are dead! O_O
This weekend, Ron died while I was over my friend's house.
My mom could have called me, but did she? NO.
She let me go over 24 hours without knowing,
and when I came home hoping to cuddle little Ron,
HE WASN'T THERE.
he shouldn't have died; he was too young.
Alex was too young, too.
They both died from stopping eating and drinking and stuff.
Plus, since it was a few weeks, the deaths probably were related.
I'm thinking it was from this new bag of food we bought or the treats we got them for Christmas.
I'm getting it all tested,
and if there is something in there that caused their deaths,
I'm suing the goddamn company.
And winning.
How DARE they ruin the creatures I've spent three whole years caring for, loving, and treating like my own kin?
And maybe, if it was the food that killed them, I'll also sue Bush for freaking de-regulating everything he could.
Cuz I'm sure before he was in office, this stff was properly regulated and this could never happen.
But the past few years, there's been quite a few cases of this crap food coming from China and stuff.
A bunch of dogs were poisoned last year from their food.
GRRRRRR, they make me so mad!
Everytime I pass by the empty cage, I turn towards it expecting to see the excited face of little Ron.
But it's just not there, and then I feel even sadder.
It's just empty, lonely...
Why did this have to happen?!
;_________;
Here's a pic of him looking out of his cage to greet me:
I... I can never cuddle him again...
;_______;
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So, yeah... they're all dead now.
But, I may get another one, for a few months.
My parents don't want to take care of it next school year, when I go to college, so someone in my 4-H group will have to take it.
That's being arranged though, and it's likely I'll get it.
I don't know if I'll have him/her post about games or not, though,
since I'll only have him for a few months.
