It was all such a nice day until the moment came that when I came home and I saw Fluffy's badly injured eye. I didn't know exactly what to do for I panicked and worried. I immediately told my dad and we went to the vet. The vet said that we had to take out its eye. So we listened, they took out Fluffy's eye and she stayed there for the night. We picked her up in the morning and we took her back home to relax. And something even worse happened, the next day after they took out her eye Fluffy was limping and drinking lots of water. I didn't know if this was the end. We took her to the vet again and they sadly said the only thing left to do is put her down. As any loving pet owner would do I burst into tears and knew this was the end. I couldn't believe I was losing my first guinea pig when she was only two years old. The next day my dad took Fluffy to the vet, and they put her down, my dad came with nothing in his hand, I wondered. He told me that he had buried her. I burst into tears and since then I have been. I miss my Fluffy. My loving baby Fluffy. I did all I could for her but I guess it wasn't enough. She is now in heaven with her friends. Fluffy wasn't just some ordinary guinea pig, she would explore the world and never get tired of it, she was very kind and purred every time you pet her. Oh how it is to lose such a wonderful pet. Fluffy I love you and you will always be in everyone's memories. ALWAYS TO BE REMEMBERED NEVER TO BE FORGOTTEN