slavetoabunny
Well-Known Member
Billy was an owner surrender at the Halifax Humane Society. He isa fuzzy lop who came in so badly matted that he couldn't walk or relieve himself normally. The shelter could not deal with his condition and called us. We immediatey pulled him and rushed him to our vet. He was so bad that she put him under anesthesia to shave him. His skin was torn from the matting and had to be glued together. Billy seemed to thrive under foster care, but on Monday stopped eating and pooping. He went into the vet first thing Tuesday morning. They treated him and elected to keep him overnight. I received a call from my vet early this morning telling me that he was not doing well and was dying. In the middle of the call, Billy passed away. My vet attributes his passing to his previous abuse and neglect (he was starved also). Billy was doing so well that his passing has totally devasted me. Here are some pics of this sweet boy:
Billy was the most affectionate bunny that I have ever met. He loved to be cradled in my arms like a baby. I called him my little puppy dog. He would follow me around the house and I was so afraid that I would accidentally step on him.
Why do we get so attached to these fosters? I am sad to see them go when they are adopted, but I know they are going to a loving forever home. To have them pass away on me, I feel like I've let them down.
Billy was the most affectionate bunny that I have ever met. He loved to be cradled in my arms like a baby. I called him my little puppy dog. He would follow me around the house and I was so afraid that I would accidentally step on him.
Why do we get so attached to these fosters? I am sad to see them go when they are adopted, but I know they are going to a loving forever home. To have them pass away on me, I feel like I've let them down.