I got Rigsby and Vienna when I was 8 and since they had been born they had been put in the same basket and had played together. Rigsby used to watch the washing go round in the washing machine and was soooo playful, while Vienna was more laid back. One day Rigsby went missing and months later was found dead at the side of the road, he was just too adventurous! Vienna is still going strong and is an old lady now (see nest photo)
