My precious baby, Marley Quinn, was dead this morning when I woke up. She was stretched out in her litter box, not breathing. She was fine last night. She played in her playpen during the day, she free ranged in the living room while the (human) baby slept, and then she came to bed with her daddy and me to strech out, flop, snuggle and watch tv for almost 2 hours before I put her back in her cage for the night. She had plenty of hay, water, and pellets for the night. I changed her bedding that morning, (were still working on potty training—but she was doing really well!!) So I know there were fresh(ish) poops this morning when I looked in, and no diarrhea. She had eaten her pellets, but there so I know she wasn’t hungry. (She mostly ate hay though) at only an estimated 10 or so weeks, what happened? The only “symptoms” I noticed was that she breathed kind of fast, but Dr.Google told me it was ok…And sometimes she was twitchy and scratched her ears…But also read that was normal.
She had no signs of parasites or other disease. She was the most unexpectedly precious and perfect bunny–she actually appeared to crave attention. When I set her down on the couch or floor beside me, many times she would climb back up on to me, sometimes all the way up to my neck, and nose boop my face. I thought it was meant to be. She was my dream bunny. I’ll miss you, Marley Quinn. I’m sorry I couldn’t have you with me longer. No other bun can compare.