This morning I had to put my 6 year old guinea pig to sleep, due to health problems. Not fun. I shall endeavor to remember instead the good times. The "popcorning" around in her cage as a youthful happy piggy. The wheeking that always commenced when the refrigerator door was opened. The piggy kisses on the chin when I took her out for a cuddle.
Sleep well, little girl. You were the best darn piggy a human could ever hope to look after.