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brittiny
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I've been in Natchitoches with my bf, jeremy, but we came home for Thanksgiving. (Friday)We ate at my mother's house for lunch, after lunch we cleaned Rem's cage (my mother's been caring for her while we were away).
Rem's always been my most hyper-lovie chin, but she did NOT want to be caught or held as Jeremy cleaned the cage. For the first time ever she nipped at me, but she didn't hurt me. I tried to calm her with scratchies, but she pushed my finger away. That's when I saw her first toe on her right paw was red, swollen, and flaky. Jeremy and I decided to call the vet and bring her in the next day so we went home. We made an appointment with the closest exotic vet which was in Metarie about an hour away.
The next day, we went to my mom's house to pick Rem up for her appointment. Rem was jumping around her cage, but her toe had worsened. It was no longer red, but was covered in puss. She seemed to have a runny nose and had spit dripped down her chin. I knew she needed to go to the vet.
Turns out something was wrapped around her toe (I have no idea what it could be. The only things she had were her house, a hammock, her wheel, food/water/hay/wood. It was tiny and black, but that could have been dried blood. So, Jeremy and I are really confused.) The vet pulled it out and told me to put neosporian on the toe until the swelling subsided. For the runny nose we got drops. She also gave us an antibiotic.
That night Rem seemed much happier and back to her lovable self as we left her with my mother-who was willing to give Rem her medicine twice a day like she needed.
This morning, my mom called me because Rem had peed on her wooden shelf, and seemed quite so I decided to run by and check on her before jeremy and i planned to go back to Natchitoches. Rem seemed to be sleeping when I got there, but my mom hadn't put on the neosporian on her toe so I figured I could do that, check out her toe, and she'd be fine. Rem didn't run from me when I went to catch her. As soon as I held her she started shaking. I quickly placed her on the towel we were using to wrap her in to give her the medication and she...I don't even know. I thought she was having a seizure. She was crying and flailing and her tiny back leg went sideways over her head.
I've never seen an animal do that and I couldn't help her. :cry3: I've always had panic attacks, but I've never gone into one so quickly.
My mom called jeremy and told him what was going on. I went called the emergency number my vet has for after hours (and sundays) and my mom and I rushed Rem to the emergency hospital.
I don't even remember most of the day. The vet at the emergency clinic says she can't see anything physically wrong, I've been taking great care of her, and that the thing she's looking at for the moment is a reaction to the antibiotic. We decided the best thing would be for Rem to spend the night in ICU with an IV, getting hand fed, and such. Tomorrow, I'm supposed to pick up Rem.
Jeremy had to go back to Natitoches. I won't be able to see him until December 12 (when he quits that job). Rem's in ICU, I might have to bring her back to my regular vet to get blood work (the emergency vet said it'd be cheaper and safer because they wouldn't have to draw so much blood.)
I hate when animals get sick. And I have to do it by myself. :cry3:
Rem's always been my most hyper-lovie chin, but she did NOT want to be caught or held as Jeremy cleaned the cage. For the first time ever she nipped at me, but she didn't hurt me. I tried to calm her with scratchies, but she pushed my finger away. That's when I saw her first toe on her right paw was red, swollen, and flaky. Jeremy and I decided to call the vet and bring her in the next day so we went home. We made an appointment with the closest exotic vet which was in Metarie about an hour away.
The next day, we went to my mom's house to pick Rem up for her appointment. Rem was jumping around her cage, but her toe had worsened. It was no longer red, but was covered in puss. She seemed to have a runny nose and had spit dripped down her chin. I knew she needed to go to the vet.
Turns out something was wrapped around her toe (I have no idea what it could be. The only things she had were her house, a hammock, her wheel, food/water/hay/wood. It was tiny and black, but that could have been dried blood. So, Jeremy and I are really confused.) The vet pulled it out and told me to put neosporian on the toe until the swelling subsided. For the runny nose we got drops. She also gave us an antibiotic.
That night Rem seemed much happier and back to her lovable self as we left her with my mother-who was willing to give Rem her medicine twice a day like she needed.
This morning, my mom called me because Rem had peed on her wooden shelf, and seemed quite so I decided to run by and check on her before jeremy and i planned to go back to Natchitoches. Rem seemed to be sleeping when I got there, but my mom hadn't put on the neosporian on her toe so I figured I could do that, check out her toe, and she'd be fine. Rem didn't run from me when I went to catch her. As soon as I held her she started shaking. I quickly placed her on the towel we were using to wrap her in to give her the medication and she...I don't even know. I thought she was having a seizure. She was crying and flailing and her tiny back leg went sideways over her head.
I've never seen an animal do that and I couldn't help her. :cry3: I've always had panic attacks, but I've never gone into one so quickly.
My mom called jeremy and told him what was going on. I went called the emergency number my vet has for after hours (and sundays) and my mom and I rushed Rem to the emergency hospital.
I don't even remember most of the day. The vet at the emergency clinic says she can't see anything physically wrong, I've been taking great care of her, and that the thing she's looking at for the moment is a reaction to the antibiotic. We decided the best thing would be for Rem to spend the night in ICU with an IV, getting hand fed, and such. Tomorrow, I'm supposed to pick up Rem.
Jeremy had to go back to Natitoches. I won't be able to see him until December 12 (when he quits that job). Rem's in ICU, I might have to bring her back to my regular vet to get blood work (the emergency vet said it'd be cheaper and safer because they wouldn't have to draw so much blood.)
I hate when animals get sick. And I have to do it by myself. :cry3: