Ophelia and Bianca

Every evening, when it is time to clean out the hutch and run, Bianca starts begging (Ophelia joins her half the time).
Me: No, piggies, not yet. Medicine is later.
@KHBz: Oh, but her days are numbered...
Bianca continues to beg and eventually @KHBz can no longer resist. Immediately, Bianca knows this and gets even more excited. @KHBz goes downstairs and gets them coriander or courgette. As soon as they have finished, they beg for more, those bottomless pits. "Come on, we live for food."

They know that we can't resist. Bianca might have a terminal diagnosis and there are occasional spots of blood but she is still completely herself.
 
PiggyintheMiddle said:
Every evening, when it is time to clean out the hutch and run, Bianca starts begging (Ophelia joins her half the time).
Me: No, piggies, not yet. Medicine is later.
@KHBz: Oh, but her days are numbered...
Bianca continues to beg and eventually @KHBz can no longer resist. Immediately, Bianca knows this and gets even more excited. @KHBz goes downstairs and gets them coriander or courgette. As soon as they have finished, they beg for more, those bottomless pits. "Come on, we live for food."

They know that we can't resist. Bianca might have a terminal diagnosis and there are occasional spots of blood but she is still completely herself.
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I may have a terminal diagnosis but I am going to get as much of my favourite foods as I can.
It doesn’t matter now so just go and get me more..more !
 
Merab said:
I may have a terminal diagnosis but I am going to get as much of my favourite foods as I can.
It doesn’t matter now so just go and get me more..more !
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And so we do! I'm the softest and I'm pretty sure she knows that from her behaviour when she hears me. I'm feeding on demand and she seems to be very 'well' on it!
 
I called downstairs and wheeking started so I went in and saw Bianca (I had thought that they were both wheeking). Of course this piggy got nuggets. She would have eaten and eaten had I allowed her to but after 6-8 I stopped. She tried begging for a bit longer and then waddled/ran off. Someone knows her priorities.
 
Middle hooman came in just now. We got nuggets. Ooh, there comes a hand again. My mouth is here. What are you doing... you're touching me. Ugh, I want food, not strokes. Ooh, you can't see me so you're just trying to find my mouth? I'm not ready for a nugget. Ah, now I am. Thank you. But you are trying to stroke us as well. Not now, thank you. We aren't here to be stroked. Come on. Thank you.
All gone? Ok, bye.
 
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