Haunted

June was not the best month, I lost my guinea pig, Grandmaster Piggles. I’d had him for six and a half years and he potentially was seven years old or older. He lived a good life and was with me through thick and thin. He was my boy.

The title does not refer to my grief but more the fact that Piggles hasn’t moved on.

For the last month, Piggles has been haunting me. Lieutenant Sniffles, Piggles’s partner pig seems to interact with something. Carmen the Burring Cat went under the desk earlier to say hello to something.

Piggles keeps knocking over his house and the poo bags for Anubis. Then I heard him wheek. He didn’t go over the Rainbow Bridge, he stayed here. With me.

Carmen meanwhile, keep communing with the resident demon. I don’t know what about or why, but she’s communing with it and being a spook.

So that’s been my June.