09-13-2010, 06:08 PM
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Well- Sarah and Martin are a nice enough couple. I am so surprised the neighbours haven't said anything about the house though. I decide dif I was really desperate I still couldn't let my boys go there to board for a weekend.
Where do I start.... the hutches weren't clean. She said they get cleaned tomorrow after the binmen have emptied the bins. They had empty bowls. She said she was just popping out to the supermarket to get their veggies (although she knew I was coming at 7pm), she was waiting for a delivery of bran and nuggets. They only had straw in the hutches. Some hutches had 3 in and were too small. While I was there I saw two guinea pigs chasing each other around- not settled hutch buddies. There was one pen with two rabbits and two piggies in and her VET said it was ok. It was a big pen, but outside with a wooden box straight on the concrete. It gets cold at night now.
Three piggies were so dirty (I commented how sweet they were and could I see them) when she opened the hutch she took them out and put them into an empty hutch flat on the ground and shoved a handful of hay in with them. She gave me one. She called them the Witches of Eastwick, one had one eye and the one she gave me no eyes! Poor thing needed a good brush, it couldn't clean itself, but was very happy to be handled. I looked it over and discovered it was actually a boy....
Where do I start.... the hutches weren't clean. She said they get cleaned tomorrow after the binmen have emptied the bins. They had empty bowls. She said she was just popping out to the supermarket to get their veggies (although she knew I was coming at 7pm), she was waiting for a delivery of bran and nuggets. They only had straw in the hutches. Some hutches had 3 in and were too small. While I was there I saw two guinea pigs chasing each other around- not settled hutch buddies. There was one pen with two rabbits and two piggies in and her VET said it was ok. It was a big pen, but outside with a wooden box straight on the concrete. It gets cold at night now.
Three piggies were so dirty (I commented how sweet they were and could I see them) when she opened the hutch she took them out and put them into an empty hutch flat on the ground and shoved a handful of hay in with them. She gave me one. She called them the Witches of Eastwick, one had one eye and the one she gave me no eyes! Poor thing needed a good brush, it couldn't clean itself, but was very happy to be handled. I looked it over and discovered it was actually a boy....