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Not slacking multitasking
This post was intended to be a welcome new squeaky pig post, as I had very sadly lost one of my 5yo girls to suspected lymphoma a month ago.
Unfortunatley bonding with said new squeaky pig didn't work out quite as well as anticipated but was happy to take a few steps back, amazon delivered me 10 weldmesh panels instead of 1 so a large pen with divider took over my living room and between the bars chats were generally convivial. Unfortunatley it became clear that my original lunar likely had a UTI, no big deal trip to vets should be sorted, but after a few days of antibiotics and not improving we went to the nearest g. pig specialist vets. Sadly she had a very large bladder stone. How she had kept that quiet (literally) previously (live indoors in winter) I have no idea.
At that point we thought it might be manageable and I arranged to take the new companion back to the rescue as it wasn't fair to keep her hanging on on her own and it seemed she might be too full on long term anyway, discussions that I could take one of the somewhat infirm long term residents that aren't usually allowed to leave if required.
Sadly lunar then went downhill, stopped eating and got some intensive care and feeding courtesy of a weekend visit from the amazing rara who brought drugs and plans. But we couldn't adquately control her pain levels, eating wasn't really happening even though she was super interested in everything still and no one was that keen to operate.
As such I made the decision for her to also be PTS.
I never expected to lose them both at much the same time, it's ridiculously quiet round here at the moment and they've left a massive hole. I keep changing my mind as to whether I need some space and a break or some more to distract.
This pic will always make me chuckle, lunar, unsuccesfully attempting to hide and making it look like her sister is just pining her head down
and so you can actually see her inbetween meds/syringe feeding last week, considering climbing my jumper (she'd head for your shoulder)
Unfortunatley bonding with said new squeaky pig didn't work out quite as well as anticipated but was happy to take a few steps back, amazon delivered me 10 weldmesh panels instead of 1 so a large pen with divider took over my living room and between the bars chats were generally convivial. Unfortunatley it became clear that my original lunar likely had a UTI, no big deal trip to vets should be sorted, but after a few days of antibiotics and not improving we went to the nearest g. pig specialist vets. Sadly she had a very large bladder stone. How she had kept that quiet (literally) previously (live indoors in winter) I have no idea.
At that point we thought it might be manageable and I arranged to take the new companion back to the rescue as it wasn't fair to keep her hanging on on her own and it seemed she might be too full on long term anyway, discussions that I could take one of the somewhat infirm long term residents that aren't usually allowed to leave if required.
Sadly lunar then went downhill, stopped eating and got some intensive care and feeding courtesy of a weekend visit from the amazing rara who brought drugs and plans. But we couldn't adquately control her pain levels, eating wasn't really happening even though she was super interested in everything still and no one was that keen to operate.
As such I made the decision for her to also be PTS.
I never expected to lose them both at much the same time, it's ridiculously quiet round here at the moment and they've left a massive hole. I keep changing my mind as to whether I need some space and a break or some more to distract.
This pic will always make me chuckle, lunar, unsuccesfully attempting to hide and making it look like her sister is just pining her head down
and so you can actually see her inbetween meds/syringe feeding last week, considering climbing my jumper (she'd head for your shoulder)