MissBinky
Well-Known Member
I wanted to share this with forum members so that you guys won't get the wrong impression... I also know that some are thinking wrongly, so I felt the need to say it.
I must start off by saying: I do not want to rehome Annabel.
I struggled for years to keep my rabbits. Yes, that is right, years. My father was extremely allergic to Wiggles but he knew just how much she meant to me so he tried as long as he could. Luckily, things happened and I ended up deciding to move out. Actually, the one thing that made me decide to get my appartment was the fact that where I was going, Wiggles couldn't come and Wiggles couldn't stay behind.I wasn't leaving without Wiggles.
Once I got the apartment, I was free to do as I wished. Well, til Mario got here. Then he left, and so I took in the rabbits as I wanted. The crappy thing with allergies is that sometimes you don't know you are allergic. In fact, I had tested negative to rabbits in the past. But being exposed to the allergen on such regular basis means I developped an allergy, and a severe one at that.
Before long, my ventolin inhaler was no longer working. My attacks were getting severe enough that I'd have to be rushed directly to the ER. I didn't even have time to bother with inhalers. Bronchitis, sinusitis... I'd have them 5-6 times a year and they'd take forever to go away. Zithromax wasn't working so I'd have to have double rounds of Biaxin with heavy doses of prednisone. Because of this, I developped Cushing's Syndrome. Recently, I went beyond bronchitis and started going straight for pneumonia instead and was requiring even more hospital care.
- Nasonex - Combivent - Symbicort - Advair - Singulair - Prednisone - Benadryl
That's just for my allergies and asthma. You're going to say that some of those are inhalers and I should only be using one not all 3. Well should is the keyword, but right now should is not possible for me because it's not controlled anymore.
The day I was told all this was linked to the rabbits, the first thing in my head was "It's not true" I thought that all doctors were against people with allergies and asthma and allergies owning any type of pet and therefore it was some huge conspiracy to have me disown my beloved pets. And then the allergist took the time and effort to explain to me why it was happening, and then it made sense. I was angry, very angry.
I had left my parent's house because they couldn't give a hoot about me being their daughter as long asI brought home money. Then my boyfriend takes off for over a year, leaving me clueless as to whether or not he'd ever come back and when. I was stranded. Those bunnies? They were my family, my friends, my companions. They were the ones who were there with me when I cried, whenI was ill, when I needed a laugh, anything... And I failed them.
When Wiggles died... There's just no words.Many of you talk about how much it hurt you, but I still cn't put it into words after all this time. I still get that lump in my throat, the tears, the feeling of not being able to breathe... Annabel was the one who made it hurt less, made me cry less. She made me giggle at her silliness instead and made me remember Wiggles because there are things that she does that only Wiggles would do.
So no, if I could keep Annabel, believe me, I will be keeping her. I adore that girl too much. But if I can't, if I cannot, if I must absolutely find her another home, then I will make sure that the next person will love her even half as much as I do because i know that even then she will be ok.
:tears2:
I just wanted you to know.
I must start off by saying: I do not want to rehome Annabel.
I struggled for years to keep my rabbits. Yes, that is right, years. My father was extremely allergic to Wiggles but he knew just how much she meant to me so he tried as long as he could. Luckily, things happened and I ended up deciding to move out. Actually, the one thing that made me decide to get my appartment was the fact that where I was going, Wiggles couldn't come and Wiggles couldn't stay behind.I wasn't leaving without Wiggles.
Once I got the apartment, I was free to do as I wished. Well, til Mario got here. Then he left, and so I took in the rabbits as I wanted. The crappy thing with allergies is that sometimes you don't know you are allergic. In fact, I had tested negative to rabbits in the past. But being exposed to the allergen on such regular basis means I developped an allergy, and a severe one at that.
Before long, my ventolin inhaler was no longer working. My attacks were getting severe enough that I'd have to be rushed directly to the ER. I didn't even have time to bother with inhalers. Bronchitis, sinusitis... I'd have them 5-6 times a year and they'd take forever to go away. Zithromax wasn't working so I'd have to have double rounds of Biaxin with heavy doses of prednisone. Because of this, I developped Cushing's Syndrome. Recently, I went beyond bronchitis and started going straight for pneumonia instead and was requiring even more hospital care.
- Nasonex - Combivent - Symbicort - Advair - Singulair - Prednisone - Benadryl
That's just for my allergies and asthma. You're going to say that some of those are inhalers and I should only be using one not all 3. Well should is the keyword, but right now should is not possible for me because it's not controlled anymore.
The day I was told all this was linked to the rabbits, the first thing in my head was "It's not true" I thought that all doctors were against people with allergies and asthma and allergies owning any type of pet and therefore it was some huge conspiracy to have me disown my beloved pets. And then the allergist took the time and effort to explain to me why it was happening, and then it made sense. I was angry, very angry.
I had left my parent's house because they couldn't give a hoot about me being their daughter as long asI brought home money. Then my boyfriend takes off for over a year, leaving me clueless as to whether or not he'd ever come back and when. I was stranded. Those bunnies? They were my family, my friends, my companions. They were the ones who were there with me when I cried, whenI was ill, when I needed a laugh, anything... And I failed them.
When Wiggles died... There's just no words.Many of you talk about how much it hurt you, but I still cn't put it into words after all this time. I still get that lump in my throat, the tears, the feeling of not being able to breathe... Annabel was the one who made it hurt less, made me cry less. She made me giggle at her silliness instead and made me remember Wiggles because there are things that she does that only Wiggles would do.
So no, if I could keep Annabel, believe me, I will be keeping her. I adore that girl too much. But if I can't, if I cannot, if I must absolutely find her another home, then I will make sure that the next person will love her even half as much as I do because i know that even then she will be ok.
:tears2:
I just wanted you to know.