It wasn't unexpected; he was a very old gentleman at nearly three and a half, and every time I picked him up my heart broke slightly at how light and brittle he was. On Friday he was obviously in some discomfort. I took him to the vet, who diagnosed overgrown teeth and sedated him to trim them.
I've had many gerbs over the years but Chip and Pin were really special: cute, sweet-natured and endlessly amusing. I've dropped Pin off at the vet's along with his brother's ashes, and soon they will be mingled forever.
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