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After weeks of fighting his coccidia and pinworms, Robert... lost the battle. I found him in his tank Saturday morning, a brown, spotted color that was just... wrong. He was still alive, but moving very slowly and wouldn't open his eyes. I went into panicked-mother-mode while Jon called into work to tell them I would be late. I got the syringe ready with his food all mushed into a paste. I had been feeding him this way for the last few days. He opened his mouth easily for a change, but just wouldn't swallow the food. Once I was out of idea's I felt like a helpless child who just wanted to hand Robert's problems to an adult so they could "make it all better." I got on the phone with our vet's receptionist and explained Roberts condition. She told me to get him in A.S.A.P. Once he was there the vet took one look at him and had the receptionist take him back into the ER. Jon and I sat for a long time, waiting to hear what was going on. When she came back, we questioned her like crazy about the medicine and whether or not it could have killed off the good bacteria in his stomach which would explain his lack of appetite. She assured us it wasn't the medicine. We had two choices: Put Robert down, or she could try and hook him up to feeding tubes, a catheter and whatnot to keep him alive. He had a 10% chance to recover. I started crying and she gave us a few minutes to sit with Robert while she went to check his blood work. When she came back, it was with bad news. His blood work showed total kidney failure... his 10% went to 0%. He was gasping for air as I held him, so the doctor took him quickly into the ER and ended his suffering. He'll be cremated and his ashes scattered at "Animal Heaven" cemetery. I lost my yellow betta boy to old age a couple days earlier. Now I feel this horrible gaping void. I need more time to just... morn for them. I don't know what else I can do. I still haven't touched the vivarium or fish tank since they died... maybe moving them to another space will help. Tags: critters Current Mood: crushed
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