Messy Cage
Latte decided to topple over his hiding place. I don’t know how but he managed to do it. Clever pig, huh? See what he did?
Can you see him? No. He was hiding. Where? Here.
He was very comfortably settled under the newspapers too. That deed was done just after I had changed the newspapers and cleaned the cage too. Bad guinea pig! Bad, bad, bad!
