
Cashewmilk
Specialist
- Mar 10, 2020
- 352
I started keeping/rescuing small animals a few years ago. I was feeling good that time, a lot better. I had come out of a long strung out 5 years of hell and countless suicide attempts...I guess I was "manic" and took on one hobby after another. I don't want to call my animals hobbies because they are special to me, they are like my kids. But ugh, it's just been horrible, a very traumatic experience. I had a cat before, and after he passed away from old age, I felt empty. I rescued and adopted two pets a year later, small ones, a hedgehog and a hamster. I joined care groups on FB, I was doing the best I could with them, honestly it was better than most people, so many other owners envied my setup and my level of detail with my care, I used to give my hamster a little breakfast platter, I made his food fresh everyday with veggies/fruit and insects/meat. I honestly didn't know what I was getting myself into, I'm an idiot, I never should have gotten them, I have no money, I'm on welfare and I live with my mom. I was doing escorting too but most of it went to my drug habit. I always kept my drug use far away from my animals, always washed my hands before handling them and their food, etc.
I remember the first time my hedgehog threw up infront of me, it was just a few weeks after his adoption. It was truly scary, I was so worried. Of course we went to the vet about it, I also had to cut his nails (I didn't know anything, it was an impulsive decision to get him, he really needed a home), I went to the vet many times just for nail trims, those were sooo stressful, I don't drive either, so I always had to take a cab or get someone else to drive me. I don't know why, but then I decided to get 2 hamsters! One of them died in a horrific way within 2 weeks, her intestines came out of her body, it was so horrifying, she had to be euthanized. The other one was fine, they were separate I'd never keep hamsters together. My other one was wonderful, he was so shy and adorable, and loved everything I did for him. Then his cage got infested with ants.
I probably had to deep clean, freeze all his stuff, and move him from his enclosure about 5 times within 1 year, because of the ant infestation. I finally went insane one day and blocked all the gaps in the room, purchased ant barriers, put sticky fly tape around the table legs, etc. Finally no more ants. Then he started having health issues, one after another, I've been going to the vet at least every 3 months since I got the hedgehog, for both of them. Oh the hedgehog, he has MENTAL ISSUES! He self harms. He cuts himself with his nails on his chest, it's called self-mutilation. And he will run around in circles for 6 hours in complete panic. It is so so stressful, it's happened over 5 times now. I was actually really happy and I loved them so much, but from all the health issues, and other issues, the projects to increase the enclosure size or create more enrichment, I regretted getting caged animals and I made their enclosures the biggest I could, I gave half the master bedroom to the hedgehog, and a 10 foot tank to the hamster, I now no longer support the keeping of these types of animals or the buying of them, rescuing is another story but buying them and breeding them I am now completely against it.
It was just one thing after another, for a while I thought things were going well, then all of a sudden, there's some scary health problem (completely out of my control, people say it "just happens"), I get a major shock after seeing it, it always happens at night because they're more active at night and I check up on them a lot, I go through a major panic attack after dealing with it, then I go tell my family (because one of them will have to drive me and lend me their credit card - and they're getting fed up too), then I call the vet in the morning, and go through the hell of taking them there, it's a bit far too so the drive is always horrible. It's ALWAYS super expensive, I spend hundreds every time, it's 75 bucks just for the visit. I've spent thousands in the past 3 years. After the worst one, when my hamster had a surgery back around Sept, I got extremely depressed again, I just couldn't take it anymore. I came down hard, and I finally opened my eyes and realized my life, I've been depressed ever since, just taking a day at a time.
My hamster passed away in Feb, he died in his sleep, it was peaceful. It was a huge relief, but also extremely sad, I am still sad about it and I miss the little guy a lot. I wish he could have had a few more months, they only live 2 years, he was almost at the 2 year mark. My hedgehog has been okay lately, his last vet visit was back in Nov, he had an anxiety attack/self harming episode, the vet gave us gabapentin, she has never seen a hedgehog like this before with these issues, seriously I haven't found anyone else who's had a hedgie like this. I often wonder if it's because I'm a drug addict, and I'm messing something up and I can't see it? I have been taking methadone and have been somewhat functional throughout all of this, and I'm very careful and clean, there are no drugs anywhere near them.
Ugh, but last night, my hedgehog had blood in his urine. Here we go again. I went through the routine again last night, I saw the bloody urine on the pee pad, I looked at it in horror, I just sat there, couldn't believe this was happening, in shock. He's acting normal, eating and drinking fine, he pee'd again while I watched and it came out clear/yellow...I looked it up and people say it could be a UTI, I seriously thought it was cancer, it still could be, or something else. He's 3 years old now, so he's approaching his senior years, I was thinking, oh god, this is it, I'm gonna lose him. I thought for sure he's dead, I went to check on him and pulled him out of his hide, he was still alive and well, grumpy as usual. He looked completely fine and was acting normal, except he was licking his lips a lot so that's a little worrying. But he ate, and anointed (it's a natural habit hedgehogs do), and he's still OK now the next day. I've been trying to reach the vet but they're busy right now dealing with an emergency. I'm so tired. I was seriously considering re-homing him a few months ago because of my home situation, my family is very abusive towards me, but I decided against it, I don't think anyone could give him the life that I can, in my area, he has everything a pet hedgehog could want, a huge temperature controlled space, tasty fresh food daily, fresh water, 2 expensive special hedgehog wheels, so many toys and hides and things to do, NO handling or human annoyance, he hates being handled and hates "playing", nail trims every 2 months (I do it myself now I finally learned), a quiet dark space.
Anyway, I'm sorry this is so long, it's just been so stressful. I still don't want to give him up, he's like my child. I also have cats, they're a handful already, I have to take one for a walk outside everyday for up to 3 hours at night, luckily I get paid for it because he's not really my cat he's my sisters, and I'm terrified of losing him, but if we don't take him he cries and scratches at the door non-stop, and cries loud for hours, we're looking into getting a GPS collar, but first we have to test out if he'll tolerate wearing a collar at all, he absolutely hates a harness/leash. I seriously thought my hedgehog was going to die last year, I didn't think he would last this long with all his issues, but he's clearly a little fighter. Ugh, I am not looking forward to another vet visit, another ding to the credit card, I just hope it's something curable like a UTI, and not cancer. He is my biggest reason I haven't gone ahead with any CTB plans, but I'm for sure always suicidal, have been for 15 years, it's something I truly want to accomplish one day finally. No matter what I do in my life, everything always goes horribly wrong, no matter how hard I try. I'm just destined to fail, I've tried to do so many things to better my life, but I always always fail, things are left to collect dust, abandoned, shut out, ignored, quit, etc. I'm so tired :(
I remember the first time my hedgehog threw up infront of me, it was just a few weeks after his adoption. It was truly scary, I was so worried. Of course we went to the vet about it, I also had to cut his nails (I didn't know anything, it was an impulsive decision to get him, he really needed a home), I went to the vet many times just for nail trims, those were sooo stressful, I don't drive either, so I always had to take a cab or get someone else to drive me. I don't know why, but then I decided to get 2 hamsters! One of them died in a horrific way within 2 weeks, her intestines came out of her body, it was so horrifying, she had to be euthanized. The other one was fine, they were separate I'd never keep hamsters together. My other one was wonderful, he was so shy and adorable, and loved everything I did for him. Then his cage got infested with ants.
I probably had to deep clean, freeze all his stuff, and move him from his enclosure about 5 times within 1 year, because of the ant infestation. I finally went insane one day and blocked all the gaps in the room, purchased ant barriers, put sticky fly tape around the table legs, etc. Finally no more ants. Then he started having health issues, one after another, I've been going to the vet at least every 3 months since I got the hedgehog, for both of them. Oh the hedgehog, he has MENTAL ISSUES! He self harms. He cuts himself with his nails on his chest, it's called self-mutilation. And he will run around in circles for 6 hours in complete panic. It is so so stressful, it's happened over 5 times now. I was actually really happy and I loved them so much, but from all the health issues, and other issues, the projects to increase the enclosure size or create more enrichment, I regretted getting caged animals and I made their enclosures the biggest I could, I gave half the master bedroom to the hedgehog, and a 10 foot tank to the hamster, I now no longer support the keeping of these types of animals or the buying of them, rescuing is another story but buying them and breeding them I am now completely against it.
It was just one thing after another, for a while I thought things were going well, then all of a sudden, there's some scary health problem (completely out of my control, people say it "just happens"), I get a major shock after seeing it, it always happens at night because they're more active at night and I check up on them a lot, I go through a major panic attack after dealing with it, then I go tell my family (because one of them will have to drive me and lend me their credit card - and they're getting fed up too), then I call the vet in the morning, and go through the hell of taking them there, it's a bit far too so the drive is always horrible. It's ALWAYS super expensive, I spend hundreds every time, it's 75 bucks just for the visit. I've spent thousands in the past 3 years. After the worst one, when my hamster had a surgery back around Sept, I got extremely depressed again, I just couldn't take it anymore. I came down hard, and I finally opened my eyes and realized my life, I've been depressed ever since, just taking a day at a time.
My hamster passed away in Feb, he died in his sleep, it was peaceful. It was a huge relief, but also extremely sad, I am still sad about it and I miss the little guy a lot. I wish he could have had a few more months, they only live 2 years, he was almost at the 2 year mark. My hedgehog has been okay lately, his last vet visit was back in Nov, he had an anxiety attack/self harming episode, the vet gave us gabapentin, she has never seen a hedgehog like this before with these issues, seriously I haven't found anyone else who's had a hedgie like this. I often wonder if it's because I'm a drug addict, and I'm messing something up and I can't see it? I have been taking methadone and have been somewhat functional throughout all of this, and I'm very careful and clean, there are no drugs anywhere near them.
Ugh, but last night, my hedgehog had blood in his urine. Here we go again. I went through the routine again last night, I saw the bloody urine on the pee pad, I looked at it in horror, I just sat there, couldn't believe this was happening, in shock. He's acting normal, eating and drinking fine, he pee'd again while I watched and it came out clear/yellow...I looked it up and people say it could be a UTI, I seriously thought it was cancer, it still could be, or something else. He's 3 years old now, so he's approaching his senior years, I was thinking, oh god, this is it, I'm gonna lose him. I thought for sure he's dead, I went to check on him and pulled him out of his hide, he was still alive and well, grumpy as usual. He looked completely fine and was acting normal, except he was licking his lips a lot so that's a little worrying. But he ate, and anointed (it's a natural habit hedgehogs do), and he's still OK now the next day. I've been trying to reach the vet but they're busy right now dealing with an emergency. I'm so tired. I was seriously considering re-homing him a few months ago because of my home situation, my family is very abusive towards me, but I decided against it, I don't think anyone could give him the life that I can, in my area, he has everything a pet hedgehog could want, a huge temperature controlled space, tasty fresh food daily, fresh water, 2 expensive special hedgehog wheels, so many toys and hides and things to do, NO handling or human annoyance, he hates being handled and hates "playing", nail trims every 2 months (I do it myself now I finally learned), a quiet dark space.
Anyway, I'm sorry this is so long, it's just been so stressful. I still don't want to give him up, he's like my child. I also have cats, they're a handful already, I have to take one for a walk outside everyday for up to 3 hours at night, luckily I get paid for it because he's not really my cat he's my sisters, and I'm terrified of losing him, but if we don't take him he cries and scratches at the door non-stop, and cries loud for hours, we're looking into getting a GPS collar, but first we have to test out if he'll tolerate wearing a collar at all, he absolutely hates a harness/leash. I seriously thought my hedgehog was going to die last year, I didn't think he would last this long with all his issues, but he's clearly a little fighter. Ugh, I am not looking forward to another vet visit, another ding to the credit card, I just hope it's something curable like a UTI, and not cancer. He is my biggest reason I haven't gone ahead with any CTB plans, but I'm for sure always suicidal, have been for 15 years, it's something I truly want to accomplish one day finally. No matter what I do in my life, everything always goes horribly wrong, no matter how hard I try. I'm just destined to fail, I've tried to do so many things to better my life, but I always always fail, things are left to collect dust, abandoned, shut out, ignored, quit, etc. I'm so tired :(