Bunnymum4
Young Bun
My teddy bear has been poorly for weeks. He has been gravely ill for 2 solid weeks barely eating. The last trip to vets he was so scared he had a seizure from them handling him and he needed resuscitation. Since then I have been his nurse 24.7 with drugs and forced feeding. He has lost half his body weight and dying.i was so reluctant to take him back to vets after last time but as he is dying I had no other choice. My worst fears became a reality as soon as nurse held him hard to feel his heartbeat he went mental started screaming and crying it was hell. Then he ran and the nurse accidentally kicked him in the bedlam.the vet came grabbed him by neck from my arms as he was screaming and I never saw him again alive. To say I blame myself is not enough. It was a catch 22. He was so ill he needed a vet yet I knew the vet trip would kill him and it did. I'm.not sure how ill ever ever forgive myself. I wanted a peaceful end to his suffering yet he died in absolute terror as I predicted. Not sure I can move on from this ever