I originally had a bonding post going for my 5 rabbits but it came to an abrupt stop after we lost one of our lovelies earlier this year. Soon after we had a disastrous summer which included one bun, Russell, having an abscess removed from his head, recovering only to find another huge untreatable abscess in his stomach. Then came another bun, Bloo, having her ear sliced through by her scared bunny friend, Ted, jumping over her in the garden. Bloo also had E.C which she recovered successfully from. Ted then had a toe removed as he dislocated it trying to jump a fence. He is also suspected to have mega-colon. Alfie, my first bun and true love has also had several bouts of stasis from the beginning of summer.
Then, on 12th December Russell passed away. It was horrific, his death looked so incredibly painful despite being on a high dose of morphine. He had soldiered on for 4 months with his abscess, loving life and not letting it slow him one bit. Then at midnight one night he started passing blood and the next night died at 7pm. He had a bonded partner, Dolly, they were inseparable.
Yesterday, the 21st, my Alfie passed away. He went off his food on Wednesday night but did a decent amount of poops so we took him to our vet the following morning and they thought they could find a growth. He was started on his normal stasis meds, ranitidine & recovery plan with lots of fluids. By Friday he was no better and our rabbit savvy vet was back at work so we took him again and he dismissed the growth idea from an X-ray of Alfie and diagnosed stomach impaction. Metoclopramide & loxicom were added to his meds. That day he passed a huge amount of hard, black painful looking poops and I was sure he had cleared the blockage. He was still in a bad way though and my partner was sure he could still feel the blockage so we continued with his treatment. By Saturday he had nibbled tiny bits of food and passed a lot of sloppy poop included an alarming amount of foul smelling mucus. His upset him so much it was awful to see. The next day, Sunday morning he was nibbling food again and his poop had begun to thicken to a light brown slop with bits of mucus. He attempted nibbling again but was very slow and clearly extremely uncomfortable. He was very weak. At 7pm he passed away peacefully.
I can’t believe it. I am truly distraught. Alfie was my everything. He was so unbelievably intuitive, he knew when I was down or stressed and knew what to do to fix it. He slept under my bed and we spent the majority of our time together. He made me so very happy. He was my best friend and I can’t face a day without him as my days revolved around him.
Alfie has left two partners behind, Bloo & Ted. He bonded with both of them but they refused to bond with each other so he shared his time and they truly adored him. And, like me, their days began and ended with Alfie. He would wake us all up, make us laugh/binky throughout the day, clean us all and honk to sleep. I now have 3 unbonded, grieving buns and I’m a mess.
It is 3 days before Christmas and I’m sure if I had all of my babies there’s no way I would read such a miserable post from someone so I apologise for sharing my sadness at such a happy time. I just don’t know how to cope. I can’t face the process of having him cremated, a week after Russell, and never seeing or touching him again. I hadn’t begun to grieve Russell and now this too. I just can’t believe it all.