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The death of Mr George

George being held in the sunshine

George being held in the sunshine

George has been unwell for a long time. In the last week his health deteriorated significantly and I had to take him to the vets.

He was losing weight rapidly despite eating a lot. His poos were squidgy and his gums were sore due to the lack of front teeth. There were also deposits in his cavity at the front.

I took him to the vets and they were concerned because he was in a lot of pain. Previously he had been ill but comfortable, this time was different. They put him on antibiotics (Baytril, 0.25ml per dose) and painkillers (Metacan, 0.13ml per dose), which isn’t licensed for guinea pigs but they can have it.

George’s condition then improved throughout the week as he started to put on a little bit of weight and appeared happier. I went away on Friday evening, returned on Saturday morning and we found him dead in the hutch.

He had been eating but his body had given up on him. We buried him in the field.

George had a good life but I am worried for Freddie now as he seems very upset that his hutchmate has gone. Freddie has now taken to sitting near where George passed away and being very quiet (which is uncharacteristic for him). Elly has now moved in with Freddie to keep him company until a new guinea pig arrives in two weeks time.

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George’s problematic teeth

Over the last few months, George has started to have difficulties with his teeth. One morning, I discovered that his bottom two teeth had completely disappeared. After searching through his hutch, I presumed he had swallowed them.

The vets told me that his teeth weren’t growing as they were supposed to, and the front teeth were, in fact, pushing on his bottom ones, so much so that they were loosened and fell out. The bottom teeth will grow back, but because of the way his teeth fell out ,his gums are now very weak. This means that they will probably just fall out when they get in contact with the front two, or even before that.

For now, he is managing with two teeth. This means I have to cut the veg and fruit up in to tiny pieces, so he can scoop them up with his front teeth – bless. He’s managing well but I tend to handfeed him quite a lot, so I can be assured he is ingesting some food. He’s coping and can somehow manage to pick the grass and eat it.

I now have to get his front teeth clipped every six to eight weeks, which he hates – but he seems to be happy and certainly doesn’t complain.

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A new guinea pig on the scene

Apologises for not updating this blog as often as I would have liked to. Unfortunately, within the last few months I have had some common and weird problems with my piggies, and I’m sure the remedies would have been useful to you all. I was, in fact, looking to get a camera to show you the problems, but have yet to get one.

Anyhow, I now have a seventh guinea pig, Fudge, who I adopted from the RSPCA – my third one to date. He has ruffled hair, is black and ginger and is about a year old. I will get round to putting his profile up soon.

As with most male guniea pigs that come from the RSPCA, he was not neutered, so I have recently had him done. Obviously, the vets warned me about the problems surrounding piggies under anaesthetic – of which I only know too well – but he recovered quickly. I think they used some sort of skin glue to seal his wounds, which have healed well.

The only problem I face now is putting him in with a set of pigs. I didn’t initially want to neuter him because of the potential complications, but after trying him with the two less fiesty guys, I was forced to do so. I wanted him to live with George and Fred, but Fred reacted badly to his arrival and kept chattering his teeth. I did the old box trick – where every time they chatter you put them in a box and walk around with them and shake it gently if they fight (I think this is supposed to almost scare them in to friendship) – but this required a lot of patience and I would need a whole day for it to only possibly work. And who knows how they will react when I’m not around?!

As he only had the operation done two weeks ago – and you are now supposed to wait eight weeks before putting him with females, so his tubes can clear - and I was keen for him to forge a friendship with at least one of the pigs, he has now been placed with George, and it seems to be working well. Fred is with Hol and Carrie, and Arch and Elly are together.

I might rearrange it when I know that no “accidents” can happen if I was to place Fudge with the girlies, but for now it’s working. I have just got to be careful of the introductions, as you know. I’m hoping his new hutchmates will ignore him rather than chatter as soon as he is placed in front of them.

I hope to place him with Hol and Carrie and have been getting them all used to one another’s scent by putting their runs close together – so hopefully that will work.

When he arrived he was a very scared piggie and he wasn’t used to being handled. After two weeks, he is much better, although he still doesn’t eat in front of me. He also has to get used to his new diet. I think he used to be fed on just nuggets and a little veg, once a day. I tend to feed them three times a day with a variety of fruit and veg, but he’s adjusting quickly.

Sadly, I was adopting another guinea pig instead of him, named Speedy. She was female, but had ulcers in her mouth. I got the adoption approved, but as is required, I had to wait until she was off her medication before I could take her home. However, I received a call from the RSPCA stating that the ulcers were still present and were most likely cancerous – even if they did remove them, there was an incredibly high chance that they would return. So the decision was made to put her out of her discomfort. That is when I adopted Fudge. I didn’t really want another boy because of the risks of fighting and having to get him neutered, but he is proving a great addition to the guinea pig family.

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George’s teeth

As George is at the good, old age of six now, I have expected more problems with his health. The most recent concern was his teeth. He keeps chattering them a lot more than he used to and, for once, it’s not because he’s near his arch enemy that is Arch. On top of the chattering, I realised Mr George couldn’t bite into his carrot, merely scrapping it as it rested against a solid something.

So, as is always the way, I took him down to the vets – I really should set up a standing order with them. I asked for them to cut his teeth down a bit. They had done this only five months ago and I, and most likely he, noticed the difference immediately.

The vet also explained that Mr George’s teeth could be overgrown at the back, causing his teeth to dig into his tongue and consequently he wouldn’t be able to grip or bite into solids properly. I understood this to mean that the four teeth might not necessarily grow directly above or below each other. This could mean that some sides do not get worn down as much as others and can result in a sharp edge, which can cut into the tongue, and cause difficulties with eating.

The vet told me that in order to file down the edges, Georgey would need to go under anaesthetic. But the vet also informed me that we didn’t even know if that was causing the problem. As I am fully aware of the risks of anaesthetic, I decided to just opt to have his teeth clipped.

A week on and he’s got a healthy appetite, but he just takes his time eating – unlucky when he lives with Fred! He’s still underweight, but I think he always will be. I’ll just have to make sure I keep cutting up his carrots, other fruit and veg into tiny pieces, and check that Fredster doesn’t get it all first.

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