my little whisky, photobucket is own atm so i cant post a pic, she was a little satin sheltie, very petite. she was mad, like totally crazy. she never stopped popcorning. there were so many tines she did things that were so unbelievably cute. unfortunately when our male piggy got out, he got to her. she was pregnant with 4, but being so tiny she was seriously struggling. i took her to the vets in york, thye said they were competent and regularly operated on guineas etc. they took her in while she was having contractions, left her all day and sent her home. i was then going to take her all the way back to suffolk on the train when the vet foned and said bring her in (out of hours charges now of course) and they operated. by this time all the babies were dead, and she was too weak. she came round and they shoved her in the carry cage, gasping for air. then she passed away. it was horrible to see the life fade from such a happy piggy. i had to ask to take her body back to bury her and they looked at me like i was crazy, then they told me i couldnt bury her babies, they had gonein the incinerator already. i miss my little girly so much, her crazy little antics and the way she used to annoy the other piggies.