In my experience, if a rabbit gets to live for about 7 or 8 years, they back legs stop working and they eventually have to be put down.
I can't be the only person this has happened to. What causes it and what can be done about it?
I had a black doe, called Blackie, who had this problem but I did not want her put down as she was showing no signs of distress, until the night she died. I used to put her legs back underneath her when they slipping out and I saw that before she died she had to open her mouth to keep breathing.
She was VERY distraught on the night she died when I tried to reposition her, she was practically having a fit and it looked like she was trying to run away.
I did not actually see her die but I can only assume she had a heart attack or suffocated.
All this happened on the night she died only, if she was showing any worse signs I would have consulted a vet.
We had a New Zealand White buck beforehand, called Morris (my brother claims he was Blackie's dad, but I'm not sure). He lost his legs and we took him to the vet 4 times and each time they gave him a vitamin jab, until the last time which was to put him to sleep. None of this treatment helped him in the least. I wanted Blackie to have better, even if looking after her was going to be a little more difficult. She lived from c1989-1997. I did not want to pay money to have her killed, it just did not seem right. It felt like blood money.
I can't be the only person this has happened to. What causes it and what can be done about it?
I had a black doe, called Blackie, who had this problem but I did not want her put down as she was showing no signs of distress, until the night she died. I used to put her legs back underneath her when they slipping out and I saw that before she died she had to open her mouth to keep breathing.
She was VERY distraught on the night she died when I tried to reposition her, she was practically having a fit and it looked like she was trying to run away.
I did not actually see her die but I can only assume she had a heart attack or suffocated.
All this happened on the night she died only, if she was showing any worse signs I would have consulted a vet.
We had a New Zealand White buck beforehand, called Morris (my brother claims he was Blackie's dad, but I'm not sure). He lost his legs and we took him to the vet 4 times and each time they gave him a vitamin jab, until the last time which was to put him to sleep. None of this treatment helped him in the least. I wanted Blackie to have better, even if looking after her was going to be a little more difficult. She lived from c1989-1997. I did not want to pay money to have her killed, it just did not seem right. It felt like blood money.