So I woken at night by panicked squealing. I walked down stairs to find twinkle pushing her mum and nuzzling her, at this point I'm worried she isn't moving, so I pick her up and she feels limp but is breathing. Without admitting it I knew that it was because of her mite treatment, it was a side effect. I take out her carrier and put in her fluffy pillow with a bowl of water some lettuce and hay. I wanted to make her comfy. I knew that she was have ing trouble supporting herself so I lay her agents the side with all her stuff near so it's not stressful. Now I call my vet who says there nothing he can do to help and that in the next hour she would be gone. I'm in shock, it was happening to fast and she was so happy and jumpy before, how could this happen? She held out the whoul day before, at 8:00 she passed away in my arms. I loved her so I cry at nights just wanting her back. Her daughter is in mourning too and puts food in the second piggloo for her.
this is my story and I hope my little angel is up, eating parsley with the angles.
this is my story and I hope my little angel is up, eating parsley with the angles.