Unfortunately this story does not have a happy ending.
S'more has had some problems since bringing her home (overgrown teeth, fleas, etc), but on Sunday morning I noticed ring worms that weren't there on Saturday. All the vets were closed, so we were going to bring her in first thing on Monday morning. Sunday evening she started losing energy. She wouldn't eat, drink, or hop.
I went to Walgreen's and got a syringe, plus some baby food carrots. When I got back, we syringe fed her some water and carrots. She ate a little bit of the carrots. After a few hours, she started hopping a little bit, so we took that as a good sign. She also kept getting this blockage in her nose that had to be picked out.
We tried to stay up all night to watch her, but lasted until about 2am. We brought her to bed with us, figuring we could at least hear if something went wrong. At about 3am she started wheezing really loudly.
My boyfriend immediately checked her nose for blockages, but there were none to speak of. He rushed her to the bathroom for better light. The gasping continued, but it was calm and not panicky. He held her and rubbed her chest in a sort of pseudo-Heimlich maneuver. S'more looked peaceful as her gasps grew fewer and farther in between. Eventually, they just stopped.
Even though she was only in our lives for nine days, she has forever changed it for the better.
Rest in peace S'more
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