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ratcreature) wrote2011-04-24 03:20 pm
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in memory of Linus...
Linus was euthanized this morning. I brought him in during emergency opening hours, merely expecting that the wound needed to be cleaned and closed again, but when the vet opened the wound under anesthesia it turned out Linus had mangled things by opening it and the licking, and the infection had spread into his belly and also into his penis. The vet said it was impossible to clean and remove completely because they couldn't remove the penis, and that merely antibiotics would have no chance, and that therefore he had no chance at all to survive this. So the vet had called me to the room, where they did the wound care, showed me the belly wound that was open then from cleaning and how bad it was, and asked me to have him put down right away, because the alternative was slow death from the lower belly infection.
So I agreed to that, even though it was a horrible shock, and I didn't even had time or opportunity to say goodbye to Linus while he was awake, because I had thought the anesthesia was just for wound care, so I hadn't cuddled with him or anything. Normally I know in advance when I bring in a rat to be euthanized, and I can say goodbye and cuddle with them at home before, and then I stay when they put them under and pet them so that they are not alone and afraid, but I didn't know. And when I came in he was already unconscious (and horrible looking too, with the open belly and some blood from the cleaning), and he didn't know that I was there when he died. He didn't deserve to die like this. I wish I had noticed the abscess earlier, maybe then it wouldn't have gotten so bad. I still can't believe that he's gone so suddenly, and so soon, that he isn't here anymore. He was only one and a half.
He was a great rat. He had such a nice character, which he showed even today, when he was scared and in pain. When the vet examined him, she held him up and pressed the wound, which of course hurt, but he did not snap at her, he merely started to lick her hand on the finger he could reach, trying to placate through grooming and being friendly, so that the vet commented on how affectionate he was. That was just the kind of rat he was, that he was trying to win over the vet by being extra nice.
He was a funny looking rat, with his tail too short, because the tip got injured when he was just a tiny pup before he even came to me, but since it had been shorter his whole mobile life, he wasn't bothered by it when climbing, balancing or jumping. He lived with me since he was six weeks old, and I knew he'd come to me and had seen photos even earlier. He's been with me every day since then, and has been as good a companion rat as you could wish for: friendly, playful, eager to come to me to be petted, and of course also to beg for food. He'd follow me around the room when I got up while he was outside, so that I had to be careful not to step on him. Until this week he had been very healthy too, and hadn't even needed any vet visits.
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