I posted this on my other account but found my log in creds!!!
my prince’s name is Jordstein (the spinach slayer)
I rescued him from an abusive home in april of 2016. he was about 6 weeks old. He was very timid when i first met him, but over time he was very trusting of me. I would take him to the park in the summer (when it was cool out) and he would frolic and run enjoying the grass.
i spoiled him.
he would have lettuce everyday and had his own room. i would regularly take him on my bed and he would burrow under the pillows. as he got older, he would look for pets and grooming from me and at times spend over an hour at a time getting pets from me. his bunny dad (my fiance) would visit once a week to the house, upon hearing his voice, jordstein would run around. he knew it was play time when daddy came home.
his personality came out when he got used to me. he would wink at me and was full of sass. he loved it when i chased him, so he would chew on things to get my attention.
over time, i noticed he got fat. so he went on a diet November 8th 2017. he was sluggish and wouldn’t want to play. I found out i’ve been feeding him too much lettuce (never iceberg) his diet was all “good” foods for him, i just gave him too much.
i was told to give him just hay for two weeks.I also moved his cage to the living room and bought an ex pen to give him running space in the living room and bunny proof it. he loved it. now i could spend more time with him and give him more pets! just yesterday he was running around, his poops looked better, and his was all spunky again like when he was a baby. he already lost some of the hanging belly too!
last night, around 4 am November 16th, I heard a very loud noise and woke up out of bed. im not sure what the noise was but i went around the house very cautiously.i check his caged area in the living room. he was softly kicking on his side on the floor near his litter box. his breathing was very very heavy and fast. i stroked him gently and he let me. when he is spooked he usually runs from me or jumps, but he just let me pet him.
i knew this was a bad sign. i gently pick him up, his body was like a wet noodle, i held him close to me and watched the light fade in his eyes. with his last breathe he tried blinking at me, trying to focus on my face. i couldn’t stop crying. i still can’t stop crying.
i need to find out what happened. i think it was a heart attack.
he’s my first baby. i was expecting to have my own children meet him some day. he had so much longer to live.
please if anyone can help me figure out what to do next. i live alone. my fiance cant get out of work.
should i get an autopsy done? what should i do with his remains? i want to hold a small funeral for him.
i’m not sure how much it will cost, is there a range of what it could be?
please any help would be appreciated.