My Gargoyle went into the guinea pig pen and ate hay with them. Then he went to the other side of the pen and laid down in their hammock. He only touched Lily one time as he was laying down and at other times, everyone except for Mu-Xi would walk up to Tom a little and try to talk to him. The adults will walk straight up to him and start talking his way; the younger guinea pigs walk up to him slowly with their noses in the air. They have no idea what to make of him. He’s big and he’s in their room. Then they usually turn and walk away from him. I don’t think they even remember that there was a fourth sibling Tom was able to pluck away when they were just a day old.

Tommy relaxing in his pig pen before Lily and the babies happened

Minding his own business

Boys

Eating hay

Yue, checking on Chai before her spay

For six years, Tommy has been good to my guinea pigs before he saw a tiny one he didn’t recognize. All my cats have been great with my pigs. Tom is even at the corner of this photo

See the leg? That’s a bubba photo bomb.