I'm still on my vacation at Åland, we travel home next week, but I have wifi here now at least ^^
Anyway, I decided to write a journal because of something that happened yesterday.. You know that I have to guinea-pigs? (Well, if you follow my instagram you know it at least..) My older sister is "babysitting" them while we are away, and she called yesterday to tell us something.. Peppar ("Pepper" in Swedish.. The black and white one in the pictures) had died yesterday when she'd come home. She was just laying there. Not moving.
It feels so weird and unnatural.. I've had my two guinea-pigs since they where about 3 or 4 weeks old.. I think they would have become 5 years old now in September, so it's been a while.
Sure, I'm allergic to them, but I still love to cuddle up with them sometimes. Peppar was the older one of them, by two days, and she and Våfflan ("Waffle") was kind of sisters since Peppar's mother didn't take care of her..did Våfflan's mother take her in kinda.. Peppar was also the "leader" of the two of them, and Våfflan took care of her too. They really was close.. I feel kind of scared thinking about how Våfflan will feel now when she's gone.. My dad read that guinea-pigs can mourn themselves to death, or get depressed for a while. And Våfflan never liked begin alone.. She always wanted to be with her sister, otherwise she could get somewhat worried or upset. But it seems like she's okay so far at least, so I can only hope she's okay until I come home again.
I was really chocked hearing that she'd died.. We don't know if she'd suffer before she died, but it seems like she didn't eat much earlier the same day... Ah, well, I'm sorry for taking your time reading this, I just felt like I had to write it down or something and share it somehow.
Until next time,
Listening to: Boyinaband feat. Cryaotic - Limelight
Reading: some Agatha Christie-book..
Watching: Sakurarou no pet na kanojo
Playing: cards with my cousin..
Eating: Nothing right now..