My 3 and a half years old guinea pig, named Koui, just passed away in my arms.
For 5 months now she had a problem with her foot, most likely a pododermatitis. But here in Greece, we don't have specialized vets for guinea pigs. Most of them actually no nothing about their health care. I took her to 3 different vets but nobody knew what to do, they gave me plenty of antibiotics and foot creams, but nothing worked.
The last couple of days I noticed that she wasn't eating or drinking water. Then I noticed that when moving, she was actually crawling. I took her to the vet, but of course nothing.
I fed her with a syringe and she had it happily and drunk some water all by herself. The next morning she was much worse. Her body was cold, her eyes half closed, she wouldn't even eat the lettuce. I was supposed to go to a new vet but I couldn't find him, so I just kept Koui in my arms all day covered in a blanket and kept petting her. I tried to feed her again but she wouldn't take it at all.
After many hours, while I was holding her I realized that she wasn't breathing anymore.
I can't help but feel guilty, so so guilty. If I had noticed earlier that she wasn't eating and fed her with the syringe, maybe she would be here with me right now. I don't think I'll ever get over this feeling, I feel like I just let her die..
For 5 months now she had a problem with her foot, most likely a pododermatitis. But here in Greece, we don't have specialized vets for guinea pigs. Most of them actually no nothing about their health care. I took her to 3 different vets but nobody knew what to do, they gave me plenty of antibiotics and foot creams, but nothing worked.
The last couple of days I noticed that she wasn't eating or drinking water. Then I noticed that when moving, she was actually crawling. I took her to the vet, but of course nothing.
I fed her with a syringe and she had it happily and drunk some water all by herself. The next morning she was much worse. Her body was cold, her eyes half closed, she wouldn't even eat the lettuce. I was supposed to go to a new vet but I couldn't find him, so I just kept Koui in my arms all day covered in a blanket and kept petting her. I tried to feed her again but she wouldn't take it at all.
After many hours, while I was holding her I realized that she wasn't breathing anymore.
I can't help but feel guilty, so so guilty. If I had noticed earlier that she wasn't eating and fed her with the syringe, maybe she would be here with me right now. I don't think I'll ever get over this feeling, I feel like I just let her die..