Yesterday, my beloved bun Cinnamon had to be put down. She only started exhibiting signs of being sick a couple of days ago. She wasn’t eating or drinking, and barely using her litterbox. It really worried me. She was an outdoor bun, and she loved the outdoors, brought her in for one severe winter, she didn’t eat/drink as much as she would’ve. Anyways, she had a really nice setup- double-story hutch and X-pen attached so I could let her out in the morning and she ran around until I put her back in her hutch at night. She was breathing hard and hunched up- I thought she could have GI statis, which I had read about and she was exhibiting signs. I contacted lots of vets, most didn’t see buns, until I found MedVet, 24-hour emergency pet dog, cat, rabbit, and bird vet clinic. Brought Cinny there- they had her in an oxegyn incubator. The vet came in and told us that they were going to run X-rays- she thought there might be a tumor in her chest. I think that was when I started crying. They ran the X-rays, and it turned out that there was a lot of fluid in her lungs, overlapping so much that there was only a tiny part of her lungs that were airated, which explained why she was breathing so hard, trying to get air. The vets thought she may have cancer under that fluid, but it would put Cinny through more pain to have the operation done on her to get rid of the fluid and find what was the cause- and even then, she probably still wouldn’t live. I had to make the choice to put her down. I was allowed to see her once more. She was lying on her side in the oxegyn incubator and breathing hard, her nose still twitching and her eyes dull. It really looked like she was ready to go. I was crying as I told her good night and I petted her the way I always do, and then had to leave her.
Now, sometimes I forget that she’s passed and then I remember and it just hits me. And I don’t know what to do. Taking care of her was my main reason to get outside and play around with her. I’m just grieving so hard. Any advice on what to do?