Some weekends there are so many things on my to-do list that there aren’t enough minutes in 48 hours to get everything done. Adding Princess Piggy Poo’s tasks to my list is something I do so I can have the satisfaction of crossing off my accomplishments.
Nearly every weekend, Princess Piggy Poo requires the same objectives: clean her cage, feed her a special treat from my trip to the grocery store stocking up for the week, play with her more, have a few more cuddles throughout the day since I’m not at work and write the blog. She keeps me busy.
It’s good to have a vocal animal. Like the old saying, “The squeaky wheel gets the grease.” In my situation, it’s the wheeking cavy that gets the lettuce. Whether I like it or not, no one rests on Sunday night until every duty is checked off the Princess Piggy Poo to-do list—by order of her majesty the guinea pig.