New Guinea Pig Monologue

I was very excited, I was going to get a new guinea pig. My old one had died of old age, and the new one I was getting was just a few months old. I had bought him a few days ago at the York Fair, but had to wait until the fair was over. My dad drove me to the fair, and we went in to get him.

We soon found the building where the guinea pigs and rabbits were being kept. The guinea pig I chose was a multicolored one. He was mostly black, but had brown on his head, mostly on the left side of his face. The brown and black merges on his right side and if you looked closer you could see brown hair set on the black, the rest of him was white.

As we entered the building, we waited patiently for someone to come by. "Hello how can I help you?" A woman asked.
"Leash, L-E-A-S-H." "Oh here you are, then this one must be yours, I'll give you a box and some bedding to carry him." She told us. She gave me a box, and put the guinea pig in it. We went to the car and I opened the box during the ride home. He was running around, and looked very nervous. We got home, and I put him in the cage, I had already set it up. I took him out after blocking anywhere he could get stuck and die with blankets and pillows. He ran around hiding behind everything he could. After this I decided to give him the name Wolf in irony, as he was very timid. I was very happy and excited to get a new guinea pig. I had taken care of one before, so I knew what to do, and was at first confused as to why he wouldn't eat what my old guinea pig ate or what he used. However he does use the igloo now, and keeps me awake all night while he runs