my mom had a rabbit that was prob 8 years old. sweet thing,almost looked like a velveteen, short hair, short short ears and small. he was the sweetest thing ever,problem is i was down there a few months ago and he had no food and water and his cage was a mess. looked like he hadnt been changed for months.i told her if she didnt start taking care of him i was gonna take him home.so everytime i went over i checked on him to make sure he was ok.today she called and said she couldnt find him, cus he had his own room to run free in.when i went down i found him, gasping for air sitting on the floor. so i picked him up and sat with him and watched him die, while gasping for air and squeeling like a baby.he died in a few minutes, i knew we wouldnt make it to the vet. now im broken up inside wishing i had of taken him home, and full of guilt.i know he is in rabbit heaven but if i had taken him home maybe he would have lived longer.how do i get over knowing that i could of saved him?
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