Thats correct. Today, my beloved My One or MO by those who loved her died. Im going to bury her in my garden, say a quick prayer to the spaghetti monster. bury her. then come back inside. We started off with 3 Guinea pigs, Then randomly another one popped out another, like those russian dolls, the baby dies a year later (having the longest ------ i've ever seen on something so small.) then Rollo died. then Smudge. Now MO has joined them to bully them in heaven, as she did when they lived. Didnt think i'd write an essay, anyone want to join me that lives near Milton Keynes? aha