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Yeah, so i get home late after being gone all day and evening and one of my 8 week old bunnies was dead! WTF?!
Super bummed. It had always been the smallest and skinny. 7 babies is a big litter. But if it was going to go, why now? Idk. Tomorrow all those babies are getting checked. They have been lively and eating well. Still in with their Ma.
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I think this is the one that died. There were 2 the same color.
 
I'm sorry Cappy, we've all been having losses, it seems like. I've been lucky that none of mine have died, but while I was out with DDs#3 & #4, we drove past a small brown animal that had been hit by a car. It was obvious that it had not survived, but it also had a small, blue collar. I turned around because I couldn't just drive by and leave it in the middle of the road. I wrapped him up on a plastic bag because it was all I had, and I took the collar off so we could call the owner. He wasn't even old enough to have his rabies tag, and I made sure to have the owners promise they wouldn't unwrap him, because he was not recognizable as their puppy, he was barely recognizable as a dog. All we could do is let them have him to put to rest, let them know that he didn't suffer and cry with them. I made sure DDs didn't see him, I hope his family didn't look at him, I don't want that to be the last thing they remember of him. :hit:hit:hit:hit
 
Yeah, so i get home late after being gone all day and evening and one of my 8 week old bunnies was dead! WTF?!
Super bummed. It had always been the smallest and skinny. 7 babies is a big litter. But if it was going to go, why now? Idk. Tomorrow all those babies are getting checked. They have been lively and eating well. Still in with their Ma. View attachment 1355503
I think this is the one that died. There were 2 the same color.
Oh so sorry Cappy :hit:hugs
 
I'm sorry Cappy, we've all been having losses, it seems like. I've been lucky that none of mine have died, but while I was out with DDs#3 & #4, we drove past a small brown animal that had been hit by a car. It was obvious that it had not survived, but it also had a small, blue collar. I turned around because I couldn't just drive by and leave it in the middle of the road. I wrapped him up on a plastic bag because it was all I had, and I took the collar off so we could call the owner. He wasn't even old enough to have his rabies tag, and I made sure to have the owners promise they wouldn't unwrap him, because he was not recognizable as their puppy, he was barely recognizable as a dog. All we could do is let them have him to put to rest, let them know that he didn't suffer and cry with them. I made sure DDs didn't see him, I hope his family didn't look at him, I don't want that to be the last thing they remember of him. :hit:hit:hit:hit
Dear Anansi,
Thank you for doing that even though it was hard.
We had a cat slip out by accident (15 years ago).
I literally dreamed about him and drove around looking and calling for him for six months.
Knowing is better than not knowing.
You are very kind.
Hugs
Stacey
 
@CSAchook -my daughter (the grad school student) called me yesterday to say that she had
“An Amelia Earhart situation” going on.
Her beta fish had disappeared!
She has spent a total of 1 1/2 hours crawling around her bedroom looking for him but has not yet found his body.
It is a mystery.
Although there is the tiniest question of her psycho roommate ...



(Whom she is Not living with for the second year-starting in June...)
 
I think I was reading loud and clear about people not wanting to follow/couldn't follow...whatever the baluts so I didn't bother mentioning the horse eggs here. I figured who ever wanted to know about the horse eggs would follow there.


:confused:


I'm trying to stay caught up here but I'm not spending as much time online so it's been a challenge...especially with "my" threads...ya know.
I’ve been reading about your horse eggs. Hilarious
 
It's actually the second time I've done that, the first time the car that hit the dog was 3 cars in front of me, and she died in my arms. I spent several hours trying to find her owner before taking the dog to a vet. I went back to where she was hit two days later and found the owner to let him know what happened. That time I lied when I told him she didn't know what happened, I wanted him to have peace and not knowing her last moments was the best way I knew. I keep the worst parts of those tragedies to myself, my burden to carry, because I don't want to tarnish the memories of those who live them. Those should be good memories. And now I'm:hit:hit:hit again.
 

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