chris-uk
10-12-2011, 06:41 AM
Unfortunately one of our garter babies has failed to thrive and passed away in her sleep today.
I'll be open about this in the hope that it helps someone else. I took the painful decision to end her suffering before she starved herself to death. Steve has mentioned a technique (using the cold) for euthanising snakes in a few threads, and I have to back up that it appears to cause no suffering. Without knowing of a humane method to end a snake's suffering I don't think I would have been able to do what was necessary.
I know I did the right thing - she'd been offered every food we have available - different fish, pinky parts, worms, slugs - everything short of live fish (which just aren't readily available around here), tong fed, left in the viv, taken out into a separate container to feed. I tried it all. She weighed 3-4g when we got her from John nearly 4 weeks ago, now she doesn't even register on the scales. She's stopped coming out of her hide and therefore I don't think she's been drinking. She had loose folds of skin covering her bones and no fat/flesh when you held her. It doesn't stop me from feeling like crap.
Angua had an exciting life and was beautifully coloured (which is why we decided to take a risk on such a small snake when John had another 20 or so to pick from). She was initially very active, and was skinny enough to squeeze out through a gap in the clips that hold the viv's lid in place. I still struggled to believe that she managed to climb the thermometer wires and balance well enough to get through the tiniest of gaps. So Angua tasted the freedom of the bedroom for a couple of days, and survived a few seconds of the cat thinking she was a toy, and a fall from the landing to the hall, before I caught her and put her back in her viv. She had a good few days of adventure (although I do wonder if the fall caused some damage, as that's when we stopped seeing her out).
Other than a neon tetra last week, this is the first pet I've lost since for 20 years. I'm not a believer in a "pet heaven" or "a better place"... she's just gone, but I find solace in the knowledge that I'm not going to watch her die slowly and in pain.
RIP Angua.
I'll be open about this in the hope that it helps someone else. I took the painful decision to end her suffering before she starved herself to death. Steve has mentioned a technique (using the cold) for euthanising snakes in a few threads, and I have to back up that it appears to cause no suffering. Without knowing of a humane method to end a snake's suffering I don't think I would have been able to do what was necessary.
I know I did the right thing - she'd been offered every food we have available - different fish, pinky parts, worms, slugs - everything short of live fish (which just aren't readily available around here), tong fed, left in the viv, taken out into a separate container to feed. I tried it all. She weighed 3-4g when we got her from John nearly 4 weeks ago, now she doesn't even register on the scales. She's stopped coming out of her hide and therefore I don't think she's been drinking. She had loose folds of skin covering her bones and no fat/flesh when you held her. It doesn't stop me from feeling like crap.
Angua had an exciting life and was beautifully coloured (which is why we decided to take a risk on such a small snake when John had another 20 or so to pick from). She was initially very active, and was skinny enough to squeeze out through a gap in the clips that hold the viv's lid in place. I still struggled to believe that she managed to climb the thermometer wires and balance well enough to get through the tiniest of gaps. So Angua tasted the freedom of the bedroom for a couple of days, and survived a few seconds of the cat thinking she was a toy, and a fall from the landing to the hall, before I caught her and put her back in her viv. She had a good few days of adventure (although I do wonder if the fall caused some damage, as that's when we stopped seeing her out).
Other than a neon tetra last week, this is the first pet I've lost since for 20 years. I'm not a believer in a "pet heaven" or "a better place"... she's just gone, but I find solace in the knowledge that I'm not going to watch her die slowly and in pain.
RIP Angua.