Well, I'm sad to say that Susie died last night. What killed her, I
don't know. After about an hour of stumbling around her hamster cage,
she settled down into a corner and barely moved. I moved her to her
nest(and she didn't move in my hands at all, but her eyes were open and
she was breathing.) I called an emergency animal hospital and they told
me they couldn't do anything for a hamster in her condition. She wasn't
old(she was only a few months old.)
Anyways, at about 4 AM she started to go into convulsions where she
wouldn't breath, but her body would "shake" as she gulped a breath of
air. I tried frantically to revive her, but she wouldn't respond. She
wouldn't even close her eyes. At six AM, she was dead. She died all
too soon.
It's been a hard day for I've spent a lot of time this week giving
her antibiotics and water by hand(forcing it into the side of her mouth
by eye dropper.) It feels as though all the effort was all for naught.
My parents say I did all I could, but something inside of me says I
should have done something more. I don't know what I could have done.
The vet tried his best.
The worst thing of all is that my stomach has been in knots for the
last week because of my worrying for her. I watched as she slowly
degenerated into a helpless creature lying in death spasms. That's the
worst thing. Watching a beloved pet die slowly and not being able to
stop it. I don't know how to kill a hamster without pain(and even if I
did, I'd find it hard to kill my baby) so I couldn't stop her suffering.
Sorry to cross post this to alt.support.grief.pet-loss, but I needed
to get this off my chest. My parents have helped me cope and I bought a
new hamster in memory of Susie. I just can't forget my darling.
R.I.P. Susie.