What happens to lost pets?

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I once had two guinea pigs.

I forget their names.

I think one was Leia and one was Chewbacca but I can't quite recall.

They were nice.

I had them for a short while, but when I did, they were good to me.

My brother enjoyed them as well.

I had to give them away.

My father could not have them

they were bad for his asthma.

I gave them to a nice couple.

They were sweet.

The woman, who took them, put them on her lap in their small car.

I knew she was good, the way she spoke, how she held them.

She was very delicate.

She was loving.

They went to good homes.

I like to imagine their home.

I thought they would be in their living room, somewhere they could love them constantly.

She acted as if they were the most beautiful thing she'd ever seen.

She said she had good food for them, already.

The kind we gave them, but more.

I believed they would be safe with her.

They were good, even though I did not have them long.

They were nice.

I cannot recall them biting me.

I cannot recall very much about them.

One had lots of hair, the other had less.

They were good while I had them.

I wonder if they are still with the couple.

I hope they are.

They were all good.