I’ve had guinea pigs before (both boars and sows), but I’ve never been this nervous. I don’t know whether it’s because it's been a number of years since my last ones.
So today, completely unplanned, I ended up with two boars. I’ve had everything set up and ready for quite some time (months!), have managed to walk in and out of places with guinea pigs plenty of times without giving in to temptation, have even gone to see a few and decided that they weren’t for me, no matter how adorable they were (certain things made me uncomfortable). I had decided that sows were what I wanted, but… then I saw these two boars and fell completely and utterly, hopelessly, in love. I haven’t felt like this towards any other piggies. I’d only meant to pick up something for my dogs! I was a 100% not planning on coming home with any guinea pigs.
I feel somewhat guilty that they are shop bought (I know it’s not recommended!), but, unfortunately, rescue wasn’t an option for me. I suffer from severe anxiety (partly why I decided to get guinea pigs again) and all the nearest rescues are beyond my anxiety “range” so I wouldn’t have been able to get to them. My new boars are slightly older than I'd planned, were in a cage by themselves (they only kept them in pairs, because that way there was no chance of picking two piggies who didn’t know each other/actually weren’t friends), and I wasn’t allowed to have them until I’d shown evidence, right down to the hay that I had got, that I had everything the boys would need. They were also able to tell me their different personalities and characters (one’s the chattier of the two, while the other is the more dominant and is very speedy), and seemed to know them as individuals and how each was to handle (the more dominant one doesn’t like to be picked up, but is fine once caught, for instance), and they genuinely seemed to care a lot for them. I was left feeling (rightly or wrongly) impressed and reassured.
Now that the boars are home, I’ve put a blanket over their cage (its sadly not a c&c; I have a cockatiel who would be straight in there singing at them and following them around (or sticking his head through the bars) if he got half the chance, because guinea pigs are just Chihuahuas with stubby legs, and he adores my Chihuahua...) and am planning to leave it that way for a few days. They’re currently on Burgess pellets, but I’m hoping to slowly transition them onto Harringtons. I’ve had a quick check on them (I don’t want to disturb them too much) and one of the slices of pepper I left for them has completely disappeared. No sign of it whatever. As I’m sitting here writing this I can hear them moving around and munching away on something!
My question, after this long ramble, is how do you get over your fears? I’ve read everything there is to read, but it’s been such a long time since I've had my old boys and I’m worried that I’m going to do the wrong thing and make mistakes. I’m worried that I rushed into it (after all, they were supposed to be sows!), but it was kind of like that The One moment. I only want the best for them! Is this worry normal?
So today, completely unplanned, I ended up with two boars. I’ve had everything set up and ready for quite some time (months!), have managed to walk in and out of places with guinea pigs plenty of times without giving in to temptation, have even gone to see a few and decided that they weren’t for me, no matter how adorable they were (certain things made me uncomfortable). I had decided that sows were what I wanted, but… then I saw these two boars and fell completely and utterly, hopelessly, in love. I haven’t felt like this towards any other piggies. I’d only meant to pick up something for my dogs! I was a 100% not planning on coming home with any guinea pigs.
I feel somewhat guilty that they are shop bought (I know it’s not recommended!), but, unfortunately, rescue wasn’t an option for me. I suffer from severe anxiety (partly why I decided to get guinea pigs again) and all the nearest rescues are beyond my anxiety “range” so I wouldn’t have been able to get to them. My new boars are slightly older than I'd planned, were in a cage by themselves (they only kept them in pairs, because that way there was no chance of picking two piggies who didn’t know each other/actually weren’t friends), and I wasn’t allowed to have them until I’d shown evidence, right down to the hay that I had got, that I had everything the boys would need. They were also able to tell me their different personalities and characters (one’s the chattier of the two, while the other is the more dominant and is very speedy), and seemed to know them as individuals and how each was to handle (the more dominant one doesn’t like to be picked up, but is fine once caught, for instance), and they genuinely seemed to care a lot for them. I was left feeling (rightly or wrongly) impressed and reassured.
Now that the boars are home, I’ve put a blanket over their cage (its sadly not a c&c; I have a cockatiel who would be straight in there singing at them and following them around (or sticking his head through the bars) if he got half the chance, because guinea pigs are just Chihuahuas with stubby legs, and he adores my Chihuahua...) and am planning to leave it that way for a few days. They’re currently on Burgess pellets, but I’m hoping to slowly transition them onto Harringtons. I’ve had a quick check on them (I don’t want to disturb them too much) and one of the slices of pepper I left for them has completely disappeared. No sign of it whatever. As I’m sitting here writing this I can hear them moving around and munching away on something!
My question, after this long ramble, is how do you get over your fears? I’ve read everything there is to read, but it’s been such a long time since I've had my old boys and I’m worried that I’m going to do the wrong thing and make mistakes. I’m worried that I rushed into it (after all, they were supposed to be sows!), but it was kind of like that The One moment. I only want the best for them! Is this worry normal?