Poor Flash is no longer with us. He has been deteriorating over the last few months, getting really small and losing his fur. I have just found him under a pile of wood, the place where all the piggies seem to go to die. It was only a matter of time. He was such a dear little guinea pig, the father of three sons and always up for a cuddle. he is survived by one son, who is quite distressed.
This picture was taken back in 05, when we actually thought that Flash was a girl! Look how young Miss C looks too. How am I going to break this news to her?