He was put down yesterday. I'm devastated, I can't believe hes gone. He literally went everywhere with me so everything reminds me of him and its painful. We took him to the vets everyone recommended in Hoylake, but I knew it was too late.
I had to think for his sake and not my own, he hadn't pooped in over 24 hours and he was really re-jecting the water and critical care we were syringe feeding him. I couldnt stand seeing him in pain, his breathing had become heavy also.
What makes me so upset and it will haunt me forever is, if he had the right treatment the 1st/2nd time we went the vet, I feel like he couldve been saved. He was 10 years old... but he put up such a fight. He so wanted to live. Twice I thought he was going to die there and then in my living room, he looked like he was having some kind of fit. Twice I was shocked to see he was still alive when I checked on him first thing in the morning. And this might sound corny to some people, but I feel like he knew how much I loved him and he loved me and his will to live was so strong.
I dont want anyone to experience what I went through, if you think your rabbit has the beginning of GI Statis take him to a rabbit savvy vet and LEAVE him there. They are much more likely to live if they are admitted to the vets as they can give them stronger pain killers there and keep them on a drip so they have fluids throughout the night. If the vet had told me this I would have left him, but it was the 4-5th day of him having it and I knew if I left him with the vet he would've died there and that would've been worse.
I feel like the vet didn't act properly at all, the first time we took him he just had a vitamin shot. The second time, he said my rabbit needed an over-grown tooth out and he would operate the next day. Luckily, I cancelled this because I didn't think he would survive being put under anaesthetic in his condition. He was also given a gut stimulant and pain killer but I was given nothing to give him at home except "Loxicom" which is just a mild painkiller. And it was only till I looked on here that I learned to give him water every half hour. He should've been put on IV fluids there and then and stronger pain killers. The third time we went, he was given another gut stimulant, a shot to hydrate him and a stronger pain killer. He actually perked up when we got back from the vet that time and drank himself, which tells me the painkiller mustve been strong enough to make him want to drink- but of course it wore off. Again, I shouldve been given gut stimulants to give him at home. The 4th time was in Hoylake where he was put down. I really recommend this vet, she was so nice and knew what she was doing. He went peacefully in my arms (despite my crys and sobs). What really annoyed me is she checked his teeth and said they're arent really a problem and he doesnt even need one taken out!! So not only did the other vet threaten his life by saying he needs of over-grown tooth out when hes in such bad condition, but it wasnt actually causing him any harm!
Anyway, I did everything I could, the advice on here was so helpful, I tried everything. I slept on the couch to give him water in the night, bought some critical care, bought infacol for gas pain, gave him painkiller twice a day. Unfortunately the vet didn't act quick or better enough. It was either let him die at home in pain (probably would've had a seizure or something) or put him out of his misery.
His name was Dorris by the way (haha i know!) I was only 11 when I named him and I thought it was a unisex name. But he really suited it actually cause he was such a softie, he was called "Doe" for short. I miss him terribly....let the sleepless night and no eating begin. Thank you all so much for your concern and help, it meant a lot.