i am very grieved.
first off, wednesday night tony came in the bedroom and woke me up holding willy the 2nd (our male parakeet). he was sick. he never lets anyone hold him. but i think in his last hours he grew to trust tony. tony fell asleep on the couch in the 2nd bedroom holding the bird. will died during that time. now millie, his girlfriend, is all alone.
then, thursday night, jon the daddy rat, started acting different. he was eating very tenderly. i got him out, and usually he's all curious and moving around everywhere. but he just sat there.
the next day (yesterday) he seemed worse. tony said he was dehydrated even though they had plenty of water. so he would try forcing him to drink.
i got off work early and picked up some rat food. i got home went straight to jon's cage.
he was laying right next to his and his son's (yogi) house. he looked like he was peacefully sleeping. but he wasn't curled up. i picked him up saying, "please be alive." he was stiff. he was dead.
i bawled. i had a feeling he would be when i got home.
jon was my favorite rat. he was so good. so sweet. i know it seems silly to cry over a rat, but i was attached to him. and i hadn't even had time to grieve over will.
i cried over jon about 4 different times after i got home. animals are just so freaking precious to me.
now we're considering getting rid of the rest of the rats. esp. yogi. he's a greedy little fatty. and he bites. he was always snatching food away from jon, even when jon was sick.
but we are really wanting a puppy, specifically a
chihuahua. katie's boyfriend, steve, his parents breed them. we're gonna try to get one from them. so we need to wait for the next litter. in the meantime, we need to get rid of the rats and declaw lacy.
so that's really all that's new.
may my little jon boy rest in peace.

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