Not sure if this is the right place to do this but I just wanna share a story. A few months ago I got a guinea pig. My Parents decided to get me one considering I didn't have friends really and I just needed someone. I see one, he's shy and kinda anxious, but somehow I was drawn to him. I take him home and it takes a while for him to warm up to me, but eventually he does. He still isn't the friendliest but he's always the closest he can get to me in his cage, always looking to see what I'm doing and stuff.
Well one day things took a turn for the worst for me. I had a pretty bad day and everything kinda fella apart. I didn't know what to do so I picked up my guinea pig and just held him tight. Hugged him. I kinda feel bad doing that because I don't think was meant to spontaneously pick him up like that let alone hug him with the same force of a human. Knowing this during my mini breakdown I let him go and let him wander around me. Instead, he comes up to my face and rubs my neck with it before lying down by my face. He really helped me a lot that day, and I don't know if it was intentional but it was like he knew i was upset.
I love my Guinea Pig
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