Oh Sandra, oh dear. Don't be upset or sad, because you know that Squeakers is happy, and soft, and at peace, because he knows that everyone he cares about is alright. And nothing has form but is gentle and fuzzy and blurry and warm, and he has a full tummy and a nice bed of hay to have a long sleep on.
Be safe, baby Squeakers. Our thoughts are with your mommy.
*hugs* from the Guinea Gang - Garrison, Maverick, Kennedi, Opal, Lavender, Hallie, and Pyper.