My guinea pig Sesshomaru died Friday night. He was a great pig he loved to play with his brother Moo-Moo. His favorite foods were carrots, oranges, and parsley. He loved to listen to Michelle Branch his favorite song was "You Get Me" I don't know why he liked her so much but he would run as close to the radio as he could and just set a listen. He liked to roll Moo-Moo's ball round and bump Moo-Moo with it and then run and hide in his box. He would stand on his back lags and squeak if he wanted me to hold him. His favorite color was purple; I have a purple leopard print blanket that he loved to play in. When he would get to run free around my room he would fall asleep in the pile of stuffed animals I have on my floor. He liked to chew on socks but only if they were on someone's feet. He would kiss your nose if you told him kiss-kiss he would never bite. I can't believe he's gone I will miss him as long as I live. This is one of the worst pains I have ever felt. I know he is in a better place now but that doesn't ease the pain and loss I feel. God bless you Sesshomaru we love you.