Ravenous Guinea Pigs

I had a dream last week some time. In my dreams my house is always the same house. Sometimes it's a flat, sometimes it's a terraced town house, sometimes it's a colossal country mansion. Somehow they're all the same, or they share some rooms, or something. Occasionally the house will be a combination of the above, and sometimes it'll become a ship or a hotel or a boarding school or any number of other places. It's still my house.

That aside, there was a large area of the house (a terraced 3 storey townhouse on this occasion) that I had boarded off, and I knew that several months ago I had abandoned three hamsters in the area.

Pulling back the boards and venturing into the area I had boarded off I found three guinea pigs, mouths dripping with blood and a look of intense hatred in their eyes. Not quite like the below, think more blood, some of which had dried around the mouth, and more teeth on show. I ran.