Geez, this trend has to stop. I lost Temporary, one of my guinea pigs, just before Christmas. Today, I came home from work to find Riley lying stone cold in his igloo. What's sad is that he was my always-eager little pig, and it'll be hard for me to not see him trying to climb out of his cage when its time for vegetables.
So now I'm left with only Pogo and Permanent, who has cancer. I'm sure her days winding down, too.