I’ve tried to find the posts I wrote about one month ago concerning my mini Rex, Amber, who had been to the vet a couple of times because she was incontinent and dragging her hind leg (right). I wanted to thank those of you who offered kind words, along with thoughts and prayers.
Amber and her bunny love Pinto Bean boarded at the local Rabbit Center about three weeks ago, and Edie, the “rabbit lady supreme” was very concerned about her at that time. However, once she was in the pen with Pinto, she hopped up on the shelf and was having a grand time. She was given a steroid shot and when I picked her up four days later, she was the best she had been in several weeks.
Alas, that didn’t last – in another week’s time, she was dragging both legs and in desperation, we returned to the vet – he offered up cold laser therapy by the end of March, and Edie suggested acupuncture. When we investigated these therapies in light of my little bun’s condition, I was looking at a large expense with an uncertain health outcome. That’s when I realized she was never going to get better and was always going to require extra care, along with the extra expense that would involve. Money is always a little tight, and since I was just laid off from my job, expensive vet bills with an uncertain outcome were not in the budget.
I waited until today, when my teenage son was out of school, to take her. Yesterday and today, she had really good days, energetically shuffling herself across the floor and managing to stay out of her own waste. In the car on the way, she groomed herself and Pinto Bean, and once we were there, she exhibited the brightness and curiosity of her little personality. Dr. Colby explained he would give her a shot that would put her to sleep, and when we were ready, he would come back with the shot to stop her heart. My son brought up sweet music on his cell hhone, and we loved her and cried until we could bear to have Dr. Colby come in.
I am at home alone now, as my son is away doing school work. It is hard to believe how quiet it is with the absence of a little bunny that was barely five pounds! She made more noise shuffling around once she became lame, and Pinto is almost totally silent.
Caring for her was so much work, and I was always so fearful of the next vet bill. She had begun to lose hair from the side she favored and I feared it was a matter of time before she rubbed it raw and developed a terrible infection, forcing me to have to make an emergency decision in a short span of time. So in practical terms, I did the right thing at the right time that really was the best, and I want it to FEEL right. Instead, it just hurts to know that I won’t have that little bright spirit shuffling around and competing for food and treats with a much bigger bunny that loved her, too. I find myself second guessing my decision, wondering if I should have continued caring for her a little longer, postponing the day and the sadness.
Thank you for listening to my story. Tomorrow will be better, but today is just hard.
Kathy
Atlanta, GA
USA