On Friday 25 December 2009, I whistled and Bluemle responded as usual, though with a faint voice. She moved towards the cage to assure me she was still strong. I rushed into the kitchen and brought her salad. She looked very weak and could not move toward the salad. We gave her cucumber. She managed to take a bite, but was too weak to eat anything. It made our Christmas day a worried one because Bluemle did not eat throughout the entire Christmas Day. We noticed the cancer tumours have advanced.
On Saturday 26 December 2009, Bluemle breathed her last. Alas! our lovely guinea pig is gone. It was very painful as I laid her body in a carton box. I wept. My wife wept too. We laid her to rest just behind our window near the garden.
Schlaf gut, Bluemle.
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