Sad little lives
Sorry about that folks,
but we have been off line for a while as some sad people have been trying their
best to destroy this site. Normal service is now being resumed, apart from
himself being able to communicate with anyone. But hey, at least you can read
the most important part of the site, our views and adventures. Aren’t you all
lucky!
Lucky’s girls are
growing up very nicely but sadly Lucky died of a chest infection about ten days
after giving birth. However, it was because she was such a good mum for those
first vital ten days that her four daughters have survived and are growing
well. We did our bit of course for after a day or so when we were sure that
Lucky wasn’t coming back, we began to nurse her babies for her.
The other sad news is
that our old boy, Mr Chipper, who has been living with us for two years finally
died, after a long life of nine and a half years. We reckon he was making up
for his daddy’s short one which only lasted two and a half years. Himself
informs us that Mr Chipper records in this house in that the only other one of
our kind to grow that old, or as near as makes no difference was Ben who
managed to make it to nine. We all miss Mr Chipper and himself blubbed a bit,
but he always does when one of us dies. At least it proves that he has good
taste and reassures us all that he won’t one day say, when one of us has got
under his feet, woken him up or whatever, ‘That’s it, I have had enough of
being the slave to you lot, out you go.’ No chance, he wouldn’t last a week
without us to face the wide, wicked world without us!