Teddy-Boys
Junior Guinea Pig
I posted a while ago about my 2yr old Guinea pig Spaghetti who had a bulging eye & nasal discharge on the same side. I travelled to Northampton where the eye was removed & the abscess drained.
Everything seemed to be going well until on Thursday morning, 4 weeks after the operation Spaghetti suddenly passed away. I feel so guilty because he died within minutes of me picking him up to do his medication, so whatever I did must have triggered it. The nasal discharge had formed a scab over the one nostril so I briefly held under his chin & removed the scab thinking it would clear his nostrils. He then was a bit quiet & still and I went to administer his metacam. He didn’t grab the syringe like he normally does, so I inserted it into his mouth & shot in the 0.25ml which he didn’t seem to swallow. His mouth was slightly open & not closed properly. He then sort of rolled over a bit & I realised he didn’t look right at all, then he rolled off my lap onto the sofa next to me on his side spasming & his little legs were running & that’s when I realised he was nearly gone.
I can’t stop replaying it over in my head, particularly as I feel responsible. Did I accidentally suffocate him when I removed the scab, did I accidentally choke him when i force fed the metacam? I’m just really struggling to understand why it happened, at his last 2 check ups he was doing well - his teeth were checked & looked good & the abscess & wound seemed to be healing well. So much so that at his last appointment I was told to flush the eye by squirting at it from a distance rather than inserting the syringe into the wound 4 times a day to flush the abscess out. He was on marbocyl for the past month but wasn’t prescribed Zithromax as he seemed to be doing so well. He did start sneezing again a week prior but his breathing didn’t sound bad & as he hadn’t lost weight I didn’t bring his appointment forward as I can’t really take any more time off work unless it’s an emergency. Had I have known what would’ve happened, I would of course taken him sooner. This morning was supposed to be a big moment, his final check up & sign off at the vets but instead he’s already gone & has left his shy, sensitive brother Meatball who really acted like a mother hen to him whilst he was ill.
Everything seemed to be going well until on Thursday morning, 4 weeks after the operation Spaghetti suddenly passed away. I feel so guilty because he died within minutes of me picking him up to do his medication, so whatever I did must have triggered it. The nasal discharge had formed a scab over the one nostril so I briefly held under his chin & removed the scab thinking it would clear his nostrils. He then was a bit quiet & still and I went to administer his metacam. He didn’t grab the syringe like he normally does, so I inserted it into his mouth & shot in the 0.25ml which he didn’t seem to swallow. His mouth was slightly open & not closed properly. He then sort of rolled over a bit & I realised he didn’t look right at all, then he rolled off my lap onto the sofa next to me on his side spasming & his little legs were running & that’s when I realised he was nearly gone.
I can’t stop replaying it over in my head, particularly as I feel responsible. Did I accidentally suffocate him when I removed the scab, did I accidentally choke him when i force fed the metacam? I’m just really struggling to understand why it happened, at his last 2 check ups he was doing well - his teeth were checked & looked good & the abscess & wound seemed to be healing well. So much so that at his last appointment I was told to flush the eye by squirting at it from a distance rather than inserting the syringe into the wound 4 times a day to flush the abscess out. He was on marbocyl for the past month but wasn’t prescribed Zithromax as he seemed to be doing so well. He did start sneezing again a week prior but his breathing didn’t sound bad & as he hadn’t lost weight I didn’t bring his appointment forward as I can’t really take any more time off work unless it’s an emergency. Had I have known what would’ve happened, I would of course taken him sooner. This morning was supposed to be a big moment, his final check up & sign off at the vets but instead he’s already gone & has left his shy, sensitive brother Meatball who really acted like a mother hen to him whilst he was ill.