The poop

The poop say there. In the cage. And I had to pick it up. Lucy may have been a 3 month year old guinea pig, but she pooped a lot! And everyday I had to pick up as much pee stained litter and poop that could for in a little doggie bag. One day while in the middle of the poop and pee cleaning, as I reached out with my glove covered hands, Lucy jumped up and straight into the bag! She squirmed and swirled until I grabbed her under the belly, and that's when it started feeling little marbels plopping in my hands. 

" this is not... REALLY?!?!" I shouted

To be continued...