|Is the cage ready yet, Mama?|
My last few pairs haven't had a ton of floor time, and I haven't had a serious lap pig since Eclair. But when I do let my girls out, they have the run of one or two rooms. They'll spend some time burbling about, checking out the rooms and trying to breach whatever pig-proofing I've done. But as soon as they hear me wipe down the cage and start putting in fresh bedding, every pig I've had comes front-and-center, just waiting for me to pick them up and put them back in their cage. Pinni and Bertie line up at the grids closest to the pig room. Willow and Pippin used to do the same. Eclair had been given the run of the apartment when I had her, and I'd have to be really careful towards the end of cleaning up, because she'd stand at the foot of the cage. I worried I'd step on her or trip over her. I would shoo her away, to no avail. Eclair would stand on my feet sometimes, just so I wouldn't forget she was there. Hurry up, Mama!