I'll always remember when I first got Ginny I kept saying to my dad that he was the one and kept saying the colours on him so that everyone around us would know he was mine.

He was one of a kind and no animal could replace him.

Even though my mum doesn't like animals she still loved how he sqeaked at me everytime I went to see him and you could hear him squeaking at you through the door of his shed we kept him in, in the winter and how when he was in his run and it started raining he'd run out and run around then go under shelter again.

My favourite memory of him was when one Saturday I brought him in the house and we had a big duvet on the floor by the TV and i put him in it and how he'd snuggle up in it and lie down and accasionally poo in it!

He was always so happy and lived a lovely life, I loved him so much despite when he would wee and poo on me.

It was really upsetting to find him lying under his water bottle on Wednesday 7th March but it's happy to know that he's going to be with me for the rest of my life.

He was a funny idiot...Hhe was MY funny idiot.  

I'll miss you Ginny I'll really miss you.

I bet you're playing poker with Nana right now.

Ellie

xxx