EileenH
Well-Known Member
I don't come to this section very often because, frankly, it made me nervous. So many sad stories, and now I must add mine.
In 2007 I got a call from someone that had an "albino cottontail". Although our hospital doesn't work with domestics, they described him in pretty dire straights so I told them to bring him in. I opened the box, and it was all over, he came home with me:
He had an injured leg, a cuterebra up his nose and needed to put on weight,but 4 months later we had this:
Over the next few years, we had fun:
At my wildlife hospital's WALK for Wildlife, teaching people about rabbit responsibility:
Going to church for Blessing of the Animals:
Putting up with me!
Cooling off in last summer's heatwave.
Last month, he was diagnosed with lymphoma. Despiteour efforts with medsand supportive care, I had to let him go last week. He was only 4 years old.
I miss him a bunch. He was a big boy with a big personality (proving this by on his last night, he could hardly breathe, but let me know he was annoyed by The Nanny (Fran Drescher) that was on - he kept giving the TV a dirty look and telescoping an ear at it until I switched the station ).
Binky free, and breathe easy - thanks for all the adventures, though they weren't long enough.
(Sorry for the heavy photos, I guess I am making up for lost time..)
In 2007 I got a call from someone that had an "albino cottontail". Although our hospital doesn't work with domestics, they described him in pretty dire straights so I told them to bring him in. I opened the box, and it was all over, he came home with me:
He had an injured leg, a cuterebra up his nose and needed to put on weight,but 4 months later we had this:
Over the next few years, we had fun:
At my wildlife hospital's WALK for Wildlife, teaching people about rabbit responsibility:
Going to church for Blessing of the Animals:
Putting up with me!
Cooling off in last summer's heatwave.
Last month, he was diagnosed with lymphoma. Despiteour efforts with medsand supportive care, I had to let him go last week. He was only 4 years old.
I miss him a bunch. He was a big boy with a big personality (proving this by on his last night, he could hardly breathe, but let me know he was annoyed by The Nanny (Fran Drescher) that was on - he kept giving the TV a dirty look and telescoping an ear at it until I switched the station ).
Binky free, and breathe easy - thanks for all the adventures, though they weren't long enough.
(Sorry for the heavy photos, I guess I am making up for lost time..)