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Dean Tavalouris
We must have done something terrible to deserve all the bad luck
we're getting at the moment. I can't believe I'm writing yet
another obit, but I have to, because our little rescue lad Dean
is gone. He went to the vets today for a neuter op to try and
make him a bit happier and give him some friends... and he
didn't recover. The vet tried everything, and true to form,
wonderful person he is, despite all the work he'd done and stuff
he'd used, he didn't charge us.
That doesn't bring Dean back though... we never had a close bond because he was always so angry, but that didn't mean I didn't feel the same way about him as I do about all the others here. I was so looking forward to him being happy, and having friends, and seeing him able to get on in life without stress and anxiety and aggression. I just feel so dreadful - as if we'd just left him alone, he'd still be alive... he was our first neuter too... I think people are often too quick to neuter, it's not an easy option, and has pretty high risks involved for a smaller animal. I just wish we'd had more time together, and been able to cuddle more... as he was such a pretty boy, and I am so sure that if he'd just been OK with the neuter he'd have had a long and much happier life. Also - this is incredibly weird, as this is the first time since we started keeping rats together that we've been without one of our 'LoGrats' - pet only rescues or GMR. I don't quite know how to feel about that... makes losing him a bit harder somehow. Anyway... for him, this song, it's so fitting... especially the lines I've emboldened.
This death has really got to me... :*( he was so young, and it's so soon after so many others... and... we never really got to know him properly and it all feels like my fault :*( Run free little guy... I hope that wherever you are now, you're amongst friends, and not fighting the world any more :*(
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