We had a piggy funeral tonight in the back garden. Matt dug a hole and put Amy in it in a box. Inside the box he put a little note from us & Leela and a flower. We shared funny memories about her and then buried her.
Funny memories included
* When we brought her and Leela home from the shop, we opened the box and they were playing dead. I rang the pet shop in floods of tears, we got back in the car to take them back and Amy started snuffling round in her box
* When we had to give her a bath when she had mites and she looked like a drowned rat
* How we'd put two piles of food in the cage and she'd sit on one and eat the other so Leela couldn't have any
* She hated being groomed and would make angry squeaks while you did it but would snaffle her way through a piece of cucumber at the same time
I hope she's popcorning in piggy heaven