This is my first time posting after spending hours reading over these forums throughout the last two years. My mini lop, Guinness, had to be put down yesterday after falling ill very suddenly. He had gone through a bout of stasis this summer and recovered shortly after, receiving a clean bill of health from the vet at a follow up visit. On Saturday evening he began to show similar symptoms, and when they were not resolved in 5 hours, we went to the emergency room to get the same medication and critical care we had used before. However, he did not improve and we had to hospitalize him. His temperature and white blood cell counts were low, so the vet believes he had an infection that was either caused or a result of the stasis, although he may have had an underlying autoimmune problem of which we were not aware.
After they had done everything possible, we made the choice to say goodbye to Guinness so that he could go peacefully. I had always told him that I would be with him until the very end, and I did not want to break that promise when the vet and exotic animal specialist team placed the odds of him recovering at slim to none. I am trying to take comfort knowing that he was with me and my boyfriend in a quiet room as he crossed over rather than surrounded by strangers and scared. We spent some time petting him and reminiscing about the good times together, and I know he went peacefully to the sound of me thanking him, saying Jewish prayers over him, and telling him I loved him.
As this was my first rabbit, I am having a very difficult time processing the events of the last few days. Guinness was a very healthy, lively, and sweet rabbit, so I had assumed we would have many years together. My sweet boy died just three days before his second birthday. I am trying to focus on the good times, and I was very lucky that my parents were able to come take the cage we had lovingly made from recycled furniture (he was free range except for bedtime) so that I did not have to constantly see it empty in my apartment, but I can use it again when the time is right. I am a professional student, so I had hoped Guinness would be there to see my first “real” job, wedding, etc. I used to think I would not want another rabbit because Guinness was so exceptional and we had such a close bond, but his premature loss has left me feeling empty, and I know I still have lots of love to give to another bunny one day. Although I do not wish to drive myself crazy with the results of his autopsy, I am trying to take comfort knowing that his case may be used to help other rabbits because we frequented a teaching hospital. I also know he had only one day of suffering out of nearly two years of joy. Any advice on dealing with the loss of a house rabbit would be greatly appreciated! I have been through the process with family dogs, but Guinness was the first pet that was only “mine”.