NeasPigMama
New Born Pup
Hello! Before I go into depths please acknowledge my sweet babygirl Nea who passed away yesterday unexpectedly at 1:23pm. DISCLAIMER, LONG POST
The day before she died (Sept 5) she was walking around just fine, eating and drinking fine but I will say she was definitely more reserved but I thought it was just that we had a new face in the house who was interacting with her. We all went to been but when I woke up the next morning and started getting dressed for work I walked by her cage and said good morning same way I always do but I was in a rush so I didn’t notice her behavior, I did think it was funny that she was laying under her slide which she never does. When I came and walked back again I noticed she had sort of a limp on her left back leg and was dragging her belly around her cage as well. When I stooped down to look in her cage she was very lethargic and had a weird twitch going on like there was something neurological wrong. I then woke up my girlfriend frightened and took her out and put her in her favorite blanket and just held her. She didn’t even have enough fight in her to run from me picking her up, I then knew something was wrong. When in the towel she then let out a loud squeak as if she was screaming help me or I’m in pain. From 7:15 am - 12pm she rapidly declined. About 12 minutes after she was out of the cage I believe she had a seizure because her eyes bulged out and she would not move. Her squeaks were almost moans and her breathing was very shallow. I then gave her the tinieSt drop of children’s Tylenol to soothe w.enpaid she was feeling. Her back end was now as flat as a pancake. She could move her legs but it just seemed like she chose not to. She wouldn’t eat or drink but when I found her in her cage she dragged herself up to her slide with her bowl. It was breaking my heart to see her in pain and not know what to do. There walerent many exotic vets near me and the only one that was there doctor was out because it’s Labor Day weekend. She took 3 of the smallest poops around 10 and then her breathing was off and on. At around 1:19 she peed on me which I didn’t care about at this point I just wanted her better. After she peed she proceeded to start kind of wobbly limping around trying get away and hide to the nearest corner alone. My instincts were telling me this was it. She bellowed out the most heart wrenching squeak while in my arms and then used all the strength she had to jump out of my arms onto the floor (i was already sitting down so it wasn’t high) her wobbly ness seemed to be as if there was something neurologically not right. I picked her back up with tears in my eyes and caressed her, she then began to go limp while struggling to breath. I laid her down on her side stroking upward to get out either air or if she was choking on something. She opened and closed her mouth with a sound that was similar to when humans have something in there throat. She did this for about 2 minutes, at this point I’m forcefully pushing inbetween her arms and she’s gasping for air. She took one last breath before she gave up and her whole body went limp and she stopped breathing and there was not heart beat. My whole heart sank and I began crying. I buried her in a box that I signed in the park down the street from my house so I can visit her. I’m torn because I still don’t know what’s wrong with her or what would have caused her to die to horribly yet so suddenly. She didn’t have any sores anywhere on her body, no nose discharge, no sneezing. Everything seemed visibly fine on the outside but she was coughing for the past 2 weeks but that was because she was such a greedy girl and wouldn’t chew her food all the way before taking another bite. She was smart though because anytime she would cough when eating she would go get a drink of water. I think it was either mites or scurvy. Someone please tell me anything based on what I described. I have also been reading stuff about them dying and now I’m paranoid to dig her back up again to make sure she’s dead cause some people say they come back to life but then again if she is dead I want her to Rest In Peace. She was in the box while we dug the whole and no noise or response and even after she died I sat there and petted her for a good 5 minutes before wrapping her up and putting her in my shoe box and taping it and signing it which took another 5.
The day before she died (Sept 5) she was walking around just fine, eating and drinking fine but I will say she was definitely more reserved but I thought it was just that we had a new face in the house who was interacting with her. We all went to been but when I woke up the next morning and started getting dressed for work I walked by her cage and said good morning same way I always do but I was in a rush so I didn’t notice her behavior, I did think it was funny that she was laying under her slide which she never does. When I came and walked back again I noticed she had sort of a limp on her left back leg and was dragging her belly around her cage as well. When I stooped down to look in her cage she was very lethargic and had a weird twitch going on like there was something neurological wrong. I then woke up my girlfriend frightened and took her out and put her in her favorite blanket and just held her. She didn’t even have enough fight in her to run from me picking her up, I then knew something was wrong. When in the towel she then let out a loud squeak as if she was screaming help me or I’m in pain. From 7:15 am - 12pm she rapidly declined. About 12 minutes after she was out of the cage I believe she had a seizure because her eyes bulged out and she would not move. Her squeaks were almost moans and her breathing was very shallow. I then gave her the tinieSt drop of children’s Tylenol to soothe w.enpaid she was feeling. Her back end was now as flat as a pancake. She could move her legs but it just seemed like she chose not to. She wouldn’t eat or drink but when I found her in her cage she dragged herself up to her slide with her bowl. It was breaking my heart to see her in pain and not know what to do. There walerent many exotic vets near me and the only one that was there doctor was out because it’s Labor Day weekend. She took 3 of the smallest poops around 10 and then her breathing was off and on. At around 1:19 she peed on me which I didn’t care about at this point I just wanted her better. After she peed she proceeded to start kind of wobbly limping around trying get away and hide to the nearest corner alone. My instincts were telling me this was it. She bellowed out the most heart wrenching squeak while in my arms and then used all the strength she had to jump out of my arms onto the floor (i was already sitting down so it wasn’t high) her wobbly ness seemed to be as if there was something neurologically not right. I picked her back up with tears in my eyes and caressed her, she then began to go limp while struggling to breath. I laid her down on her side stroking upward to get out either air or if she was choking on something. She opened and closed her mouth with a sound that was similar to when humans have something in there throat. She did this for about 2 minutes, at this point I’m forcefully pushing inbetween her arms and she’s gasping for air. She took one last breath before she gave up and her whole body went limp and she stopped breathing and there was not heart beat. My whole heart sank and I began crying. I buried her in a box that I signed in the park down the street from my house so I can visit her. I’m torn because I still don’t know what’s wrong with her or what would have caused her to die to horribly yet so suddenly. She didn’t have any sores anywhere on her body, no nose discharge, no sneezing. Everything seemed visibly fine on the outside but she was coughing for the past 2 weeks but that was because she was such a greedy girl and wouldn’t chew her food all the way before taking another bite. She was smart though because anytime she would cough when eating she would go get a drink of water. I think it was either mites or scurvy. Someone please tell me anything based on what I described. I have also been reading stuff about them dying and now I’m paranoid to dig her back up again to make sure she’s dead cause some people say they come back to life but then again if she is dead I want her to Rest In Peace. She was in the box while we dug the whole and no noise or response and even after she died I sat there and petted her for a good 5 minutes before wrapping her up and putting her in my shoe box and taping it and signing it which took another 5.