We lost Skitter this morning. I got up at around 4am to use the washroom and felt like I needed to check on them. Skitter was laying at the bottom level, he seemed to be struggling even though he was fine earlier in the day. I brought him with me to my bed and let him lay in my housecoat with me and tried to offer him some oats that I mixed with water. He was so weak he could hardly stand. He was gone not even an hour later. Even if I could’ve left for the vet the moment I found him he wouldn’t have made it, although I don’t think there would’ve been anything they could’ve done for him at that point.
Skatter seems to be okay, he crawled up on to me when I opened the cage to take Skitter out. I offered him the oats since Skitter wouldn’t/couldn’t eat them and he took them all