Long story but he was fine and his abcess was doing so0o much better it had shunk to 10% of what its was since June when we switched vets.
But of course when something finally goes right something else worse has to always happen. When we came back from December's visit, the next night (I leave fluffy to run around my room) I walked into my room Fluffy didn't run up to greet me so I knew something was wrong, I checked under my bed and he was on his side with his legs completely extended, I thought he was dead. So I was sitting there freaking out when he started to struggle I helped him up and put him in his cage and just pet him and feed him and the next day he was completely fine.
Well, two thursdays ago his was tipping over and I figured maybe it was just another episode and that he would just be snap out of it again. Of course, when I finally realize that it looks like his good rear leg was broken the vets closed for the weekend so kept him in a smaller cage to restrict his movement so he wouldn't hurt himself more if he was paralazed or the like.
So we rushed in Monday morning and as soon as I go to pick fluffy up out of the car he suddenly looks completely normal. But I told doc everything that happened since the last visit and he said he didn't feel anything wrong with his leg that maybe it was just muscle soreness from having to compensate for the abcess and that he had lost weight since the last visit so maybe he had a fever since he was acting kind of legthargic he gave me a 5 day dose of metacam and told me if I noticed any signs of drug intolerence effects to call them.
Fluffy was getting better up until friday morning I noticed fluffy hadnt finished his pellets (which is EXTREMELY ODD for my boys) and hadnt drank any of his water(which he always drinks all of the water in the bowl by the time I wake up), he had ate ALL of his hay which he usally only zealously eats when I don't wake up normal time, and dirreaha. So ASAP vet visit.
When got there I was bawling thinking he was going to be put to sleep and the vet gave him a lot of fluids and told me to give him critical care every 30mins because he needed engery really bad and that he was critical condition but hes a tough bunny and could come back out it and to also keep him warm. I go home relieved and all is well fluffy gets better all through the night slept with me and when I wake up for 9'oclock dose he starts to feel limp again I go to give him the medicine and he doesn't make any atempt to swallow and just lets it drool back out and then his good leg started doing the funcky thing again and he couldn't stay up and he lays on his side and just looks at me and thats when I knew we fought are hardest and he gave it his all but it didn't work
So we drove up to the vet, but our vet wasn't there today since its saturday and so vet said his quality of life was poor and even if they did intensive care he probably wouldn't make it through and the kindest thing would be to put him down and I already knew since this morning.....
I was with Baby til theend though, I wish I had shown him that I loved him more this last month though, I just had no clue his time was coming he was getting better