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| Rascal |
| Rascal was a Peruvian Guinea Pig. She (at least that's what I was told) was a present to me for my ninth birthday. I named her after the book about the boy who has a pet raccoon named Rascal. I had a blast with her. Every time she would make her lonely squeak, I would run to her cage and take her out. |
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| Rascal and Pellets, my rabbit, got along great. |
| This was right after a bath. She looked so cute and pathetic! |
| Also, Rascal after she came out of her tube...check out that static! |
| A few years after I got her, we had a snowy winter. She had a cage outside, but she had a box, and she shared a wall of her cage with Pellets. Two days after Christmas, the same day that I'Lean died (but before I knew about that), I had a bad feeling about Rascal. I had my mom check on her and, sure enough, my poor guinea pig had died. I didn't know that guinea pigs couldn't be outside. |