I recently found out that my guinea pig, Panda, passed away last night. I'm not home, so I didn't know. So my mom ended up calling me at my dad's to tell me that he just died in his sleep. It's kinda sad, since not too long ago I lost my other piggy, S'mores, and now they're both gone..
It just feels like a piece of me is missing. That went along with him. And my room won't be the same without a guinea pig welcoming me with his squeaks. I just want to cry. Maybe that will be best.
My mom said she'd get me another one.. but I'm not sure if I want one or not. I'm still thinking about it.. I'm not sure.