We have had pairs of gerbils in the past and thought four would be fun. We were
very lucky at the pet shop, they only had four and they were all girls just what
we wanted. They were also all different colours.
Having four gerbils is an incredible experience, they are all such
characters. Barley has the biggest personality, always learning new tricks
to get her into trouble. Barley can climb out of the cage when the door is
open, somehow managing to pull herself up with those little hands. With
two cats in the house we have to be very careful she doesn't end up as a cat
toy!
Rogue is Barley's trusty sidekick, getting into trouble together is what they do
best. Rogue earned her name because she
was such a little madam when she
was younger. Her naughtiest habit came about from being offered treats as
a baby. The quickest way to a gerbils heart is through their tummy, so in
bonding with our four girls sunflowers and other yummy things were used.
Rogue took this to mean that our hands were food dispensing devices and that
nipping them would release more food, little devil. She then went through
a phase of stealing treats from her sisters, They soon broke her of that habit.
Syrup is the shy one, though that doesn't mean she isn't just as naughty as her
sisters. She has a very strange habit of nipping
our socks, while we are wearing them. This is not a good idea
as the
reflex action to a nip on the ankle is to twitch sending Syrup jumping across
the floor, she won't stop though.
Millie is a funny girl that is the only way to describe her. We are
convinced she watches television! On many occasions we find her sitting on the
boxes in the gerbil home gazing at the TV, once the TV goes black she disappears
and goes back to doing gerbily things. She has sat through the full length
of Titanic, quite the movie buff!
Our girls share a large home that is full of wooden toys and tunnels for them to chew and play with. We also fill the
tank with a fresh supply of cardboard everyday and they always get through it.
We also make sure our little burbles (what we affectionately call a group of
gerbils) come out and play regularly, no home could
ever
be big enough for them charging around they like to do on the floor.
Great care has to be taken that we don't sit on one of them, gerbils do like to
run at you when you move.
Sadly we lost little Rogue to a respiratory
infection on October 31, 2001. She became very down, not wanting
sunflower
seeds and struggling to breath. We took her straight to the vets who gave
her Baytril. As Rogue was very poorly we separated her from her sisters,
we didn't want them to get ill and Rogue wasn't up to dealing with their fun and
games. After a couple of days she seemed to pick up, her appetite returned
and she even felt well enough to demolish a
cardboard tube. Unfortunately
the infection caught up with her and her little body couldn't cope and she died
in our hands, it is good to know she wasn't alone.
Our little Gerbil family won't be the same without
Rogue's troublesome ways.
Barley took the loss of her sister badly at first, she and Rogue used to spend a
lot of time together tussling and getting into trouble. As Barley still
wanted to play she took to harassing her other two sisters, chasing them round
the room and making them squeak. It was upsetting to see our little
gerbils unhappy. Fortunately Barley seems to have settled down again, she
has decided that harassing us is more fun.
On
26th November little Barley jumped from six inches above
the ground and fell awkwardly on her face. On checking her over we noticed
she had broken one of her teeth. We took her straight to the vet, we are
very lucky that our vet gives small animals the same love and respect as a dog
or cat. The tooth is wobbly and out of alignment but Barley is not in pain
and is eating, though very carefully. The vet decided to leave the tooth,
as to try and remove it would mean an aesthetic. We are
to take her back
in a couple of days, in the mean time we are to make sure she is still eating
and not in any discomfort. Our fingers are very tightly crossed that she
will be okay.
Barley went for her check up with the
vets and unfortunately there was no improvement with her tooth, so they had to
operate. We were very frightened for our little friend, it was a very long
morning waiting to find out if she was okay. That afternoon we phoned the
vets to check on her, there was no need to worry, Barley was up and about and
amusing everyone with her antics. Even the vet commented on how well she
had recovered from the anaesthetic. Barley was busy in her little travel
tank digging away, you wouldn't believe she had just had a tooth removed.
It is a great relief to have her home safe and sound. It is a diet of baby
food, fruit and mushy cereal for Barley while she recovers.
Derek has been checking little Barleys mouth for the last couple of weeks to
look for her new teeth and make sure she is okay. On our last check there
was the sight of one little tooth regrowing, which is
a great relief to us.
Barley is getting fed up with the baby food, but now we are tempting her with broken up sunflower seeds. I think she will be happy when she can chomp
her way through some cardboard again! Barley is now tearing cardboard
rather than chewing it, but its a start.
Our sweet little Barley died on June 20, 2002.
The week before she had been taken ill with a
respiratory infection, we took her
straight to the vets and got her some medicine. Barley was very brave
trying to join in with her sisters when they came out to play, but she was very,
very poorly. It became obvious Barley was not going to recover so we made
the difficult decision to take her back to the vets. It was a very sad
day, we buried her in the garden near her sister Rogue. Even though Barley
had the
biggest personality of the four gerbils, and was our favourite. We
are still taking extra special care of our two remaining little old gerbils, Syrup
and Millie.
It has been three months since we lost little Barley and our two remaining
gerbils are keeping us very busy. At first it was quiet a shock for Millie
and Syrup, Barley had been the leader of our little gang and it was quite an
adjustment just being the two of them. Millie and Syrup have coped very
well with
all the changes, they spend far more time together than they had
before, we very rarely see one of them alone. They both demand a lot of
attention from us, far more than they even did as babies. We had
originally responded to them by letting them out every night, but of course they
are old gerbils and this just over tired them. They would very quickly get
tired and start being naughty and fighting. We have now settled into a
happy rhythm with them, letting them out every other night for about half an
hour. Of course everyday we give them lots of attention while they
are in
their cage, but nothing can make up for the fun they have while climbing all
over us. They are both still very healthy and active and have celebrated
their third birthday in August we are very proud of them.
Sadly both of our two remaining gerbils have passed away. At the beginning
of March 2003 old age caught up with them and they both slowed down, we first
noticed the amount of cardboard they were getting through had decreased.
Then the time they wanted to spend out of their cage grew shorter. Our precious little Millie died on March 18
and little
Syrup passed away a few weeks later on April 4. At just over
three and a half years in age, they were both a very special pair of gerbils.
We are really going to miss them.
After all the fun we had with our four little girls we made the difficult
decision not to have any more gerbils for a while. Barley, Rogue, Syrup
and Millie are going to be a hard act to follow, we really do miss them.