SycoSquirl
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Things had been looking good for my boy Gilligan up until yesterday when I caught him sleeping during the day. Today before I went to go get food I checked up on him to find him on the floor (not too uncommon for him with his history) but when I picked him up to move him up like I usually do he would not climb off my hand back into the cage. So thats when I knew something was wrong. I took him downstairs to keep an eye on him and noticed him gaping and sucking in air. He doesnt usually do this so I told my dad I was taking him to the vet. On the way there I saw him leaning to the side and resting on my hand, gaping even more violently trying desperately to get air, and keeping his eyes closed. I had my dad call ahead so they knew we were coming so they were prapared when we arrived with him. They set him up on oxygen and gave him fluids and did their very best to try and get him to pull through but he was having a hard time. I had been there for 2 hours and they told me it was going to be a waiting game but that it didnt look too good, so when I left I went and told him goodnight and got to hold him but he was so weak he couldnt move anything on his own, it was like holding a dead chameleon in my hands, the only thing giving me hope was that his heart was still beating like normal. 2 hours later I get a call from the vet telling me hes doing worse and his heart is barely beating and that we should come by and say out final goodbyes. He passed away around 5:15 shortly after we arrived, and in my hands, the only good news is he is in a better place now and no longer suffering. So here is to Gilligan, who I only got to know for a few months, but gave me so much happiness and love I could never regret. Gilligan, you were the best boy ever and your personality even got my mom to love you. Rest in peace my beautiful boy, you will be missed but forever in my heart.