SLEEP TIGHT GEORGIE PORGE.

You may remember (if you've been reading my blog for as long as I've been writing it), that I rustled up a little birthday post in April last year for our lovely little fluff ball George..the family guinea pig. He was 7 years old, which is pretty much ancient in terms of guinea pig years and at nearly 8 and a half he sadly said his goodbyes to our family and left for what I hope will be a super comfy sleep!I think the older we get the more we try and detach ourselves from emotions that may seem silly, or embarrassing. But I certainly don't feel silly for feeling very sad about George. To many he will be 'just a guinea pig' but to us, especially my little sister, he was apart of the family. He had the best life and was so friendly (as well as terribly greedy - hello King of dandelion's).So, here's a toast post to celebrate what a wonderful little being he was and will continue to be up in his little guinea pig heaven.I will miss your noisy squeaks and tubby belly.Sleep tight George, love you always xx