My name is, uh, well, I am just a wild baby owlet in an owl box with a camera but wonder wide-eyed how guinea pigs can suffer such ennui when all we do is play, sleep, eat, and practice hopping and flapping our wings ...Perhaps you love-lorn guinea pigs might need to practice hopping and flapping you wings, too. We are always listening to the garden hedgehogs laugh...they say "Yeah, when Pigs Fly!" You mean...you CAN'T?
Sometimes I really miss seeing those sweet faces.
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