Unepuce
Well-Known Member
My beautiful big guy Pollux is now aging at the speed of light. He is now at the estimated age of 29 months, and dealing with HED and and a respiratory infection. This weekend, he was still himself, meaning he would go up and down the ramps, sleep in different places, eat and take his meds, but since yesterday, he looks just plain exhausted. I saw him try to get out of the Circus and just crash down halfway, resting. I offered him some Ensure, that he drank with all the enthusiasm he could manage to show and that seemed to perk him up a bit. I ratphoned him and can't hear a thing. I pinched the skin on his neck and he doesn't seem too dehydrated. His feet look dull, but not blue. This morning, I had to force feed his meds into him for the first time. :sad3:
I left him in his Circus, in a shadowy section of the CN, with a bowl of water at head's reach. I feel a bit lost and panicky, torn between my heart's sense of urgency to rush him to the vet, and my head saying "come on, you know he's old, what could they do for him that you're not already doing?" Should I try one more vet visit that would probably serve more to relieve my conscience than really help him, or just try to make him as comfortable as possible, show him how much I love him and let him go on his own terms? He would be my first rat ever dying purely of old age - I am happy he is lucky enough not to have to go through illness like Mac had, but this is really, really hard on both of us. It breaks my heart to know he'll never get a chance to live with the babies...
This is all so unfair... why do they have to live such a short life and get so miserable when they are lucky enough to life a full life and die of old age... :cry4:
I left him in his Circus, in a shadowy section of the CN, with a bowl of water at head's reach. I feel a bit lost and panicky, torn between my heart's sense of urgency to rush him to the vet, and my head saying "come on, you know he's old, what could they do for him that you're not already doing?" Should I try one more vet visit that would probably serve more to relieve my conscience than really help him, or just try to make him as comfortable as possible, show him how much I love him and let him go on his own terms? He would be my first rat ever dying purely of old age - I am happy he is lucky enough not to have to go through illness like Mac had, but this is really, really hard on both of us. It breaks my heart to know he'll never get a chance to live with the babies...
This is all so unfair... why do they have to live such a short life and get so miserable when they are lucky enough to life a full life and die of old age... :cry4: