I know this will be moved to the Support area shortly but I wanted to let you guys know that my diva Lola passed away yesterday morning from a severe blockage. She stopped eating Sunday and when the usual tummy massages, gas medicine and a hour on the messaging chair mat made no difference we went to the vet.
X-rays showed a huge solid impaction and gas pockets. Dr. Erving began standard treatments but immediately contacted other experts to be ready with other options incase she didn’t respond. By Tuesday things were pretty bleak but since Lola was still in the discomfort and not the suffering range, she wanted to try one last medication (can’t remember the name) that you rub in the ears. I was visiting before and after work and Tuesday night the vet techs were jumping up and down yelling We Have Pee! We Have Poop!
She was active and bossing everyone around and continued to pass small amounts of P/P Wednesday and we thought we had turned the corner.
I got there Thursday morning at 7:30 and Dr. Erving waved me on to ICU saying she had just made her rounds 20 minutes earlier and Lola was eating breakfast and had passed more poop. I walked in and found she had passed away inside her box. We were all in shock. Dr. Erving said it could have been her heart gave out from all the stress and bad way she was in. Since she was over 6 yrs old, her age was against her too.
It hurts terribly to lose her. I think the problem children always take the heart out of you. Since being voted out of the bunny room she was my personal buddy and demanded being out and about the house the minute I got home and drove Charlie mad teasing him. She loved going out in the back yard with me while I worked and would sit closeby to be able to properly disapprove. I had just bought her a new rug to put infront of the wood stove because that was HER place in cold weather.
I am so lucky to have a vet and staff that did so much to not only help Lola, but make her feel at home. They gave her the large kennel in ICU so her hidey box, blankets, stuffy and toys would all fit. I had told them about her early life where she was returned several times to the rescue and they understood that I didn’t want her to feel abandoned again and everybody made sure she didn’t get lonely. I can’t thank them enough.
Rest in peace my girl, we all miss you.
snoozing by the stove
that Don’t You EVEN Come Near Me With Those Nail Clippers look
poor Charlie
Her first day home, teaching Daisy the proper way to Give Butt