Sorry for your loss OP, you did a huge amount of good and earned a lot of people's respect - you're a wonderful human being and I've appreciated viewing yours (and Powerhouse) adventure over the past week.
Quoting you again, I know I responded but seriously, thank you. Please don't feel bad about expectations, I think having people supporting/helping was a huge boon here and made this a lot easier than it would have been otherwise, regarding coping with him dying
If nothing else, now that I'm calming down some, I wanna say this, and I'm gonna update the OP with it because I think it's important. I've got my head on a bit straighter:
Even though Powerhouse passed away, I'm never going to forget this week. Life can be amazing, or cruel, or treacherous, or unpredictable, but if I hadn't picked up that little baby and taken him home, I never would have known what I was capable of when it came to caring for something that couldn't care for itself.
Whether or not it was inevitable that he passed, or if I made some small mistake that spiraled, I needed to do this. And as much as it hurts that he's gone, I hope anyone reading this realizes that while we may not have an obligation to kindness or empathy, the most selfish thing we can do is to consider the cost not worth it, to let ourselves become jaded to the suffering of other living things.
When I was googling around trying to identify Powerhouse's species the other day, I did a lot of searches like "pinkie mouse" and the sort, and you know what came up?
'Pinkie mice, 50 pack, frozen'. For snake food.
And man, that hit me for a second. I'm sitting here losing sleep trying to keep this guy alive, spending over a hundred dollars already doing everything I can and knowing I'll be spending a lot more if he keeps kicking, and there's this company mass-breeding mice just to freeze and sell as food. And I'm not mad at them; I love snakes. They gotta eat, too.
But it was a paradigm shift for me, mentally. A realization that the scale, or the perspective, or the magnitude doesn't matter. Because it's not about trying to save a life, or whether or not I fail in doing so.
It's about not wanting to lose the part of me that's willing to do so, and knowing that even though my efforts failed this time - whether out of my control or not - I'd still do it again. And I will. Any time I find something like this, any time I find an animal that needs help, I'm gonna do it, even knowing that if it dies, it's gonna hit me just as hard as Powerhouse dying today did.
I'd rather be an optimist and be disappointed a million times than be a cynic and be right once.
And if nothing else, for everyone who was as invested in Powerhouse as I am, I hope you guys can at least take some piece of that away.
Please don't be afraid to help a living thing, whether it's a person, animal, or even plant.
Please don't fear the pain that can come with failure. Every ounce of heartache I feel right now is nothing compared to the fact that Powerhouse at least got to be warm, and fed, for a few days.
Please don't listen to people who tell you "it's going to die anyways, why bother?" Maybe they're not even wrong - but it isn't about that. It's about ranking the livelihood of another being, a creature with feelings, over a fear of feeling like you fucked up.
I love you guys, and I love this community for being so supportive.
But please, PLEASE, take what happened here as a reason to do your best if you find something that needs help. For me, for Powerhouse, for anything that needs it, please consider that you might be saving a life, or at least making a doomed being more comfortable in its final hours, and that's worth the pain, worth the heartache, and worth the time and effort.
Thanks. I'll let you guys know what I decide to do with the equipment and what I plan to get. I definitely think it's time to bring more pets into my life - and to maybe look into careers helping them professionally.
Gonna make a donation to an animal charity tonight to salute the OP for his hard work and care.
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I definitely think it's time to bring more pets into my life - and to maybe look into careers helping them professionally.
I read this whole post and your introspection is brilliant and your heart is in the best of places. I'm happy that this moment of yours and Powerhouses lives allowed you this growth.
My wife works in the vet industry. And she said that you may want to consider looking into the world of fostering. If only because looking into vet work is the obvious idea for someone compassionate about animals. But the thing is, fostering animals is an essential thing as well that not many know about. There are a lot of shelters and places that are just overpacked, and having foster volunteers take these animals in is a true boon for those animals lives. It allows the shelters to take in more animals instead of turning them away because they're overpacked.
There is a woman that visits my wifes workplace and all she really does is rescue stray kittens and cats from the street to foster them to health and then full adoption. She also works with a company to rescue high risk animals from kill shelters and take them to no kill sanctuaries.
I hope this information helps. Keep using that love in this world.
Quoting you again, I know I responded but seriously, thank you. Please don't feel bad about expectations, I think having people supporting/helping was a huge boon here and made this a lot easier than it would have been otherwise, regarding coping with him dying
If nothing else, now that I'm calming down some, I wanna say this, and I'm gonna update the OP with it because I think it's important. I've got my head on a bit straighter:
Even though Powerhouse passed away, I'm never going to forget this week. Life can be amazing, or cruel, or treacherous, or unpredictable, but if I hadn't picked up that little baby and taken him home, I never would have known what I was capable of when it came to caring for something that couldn't care for itself.
Whether or not it was inevitable that he passed, or if I made some small mistake that spiraled, I needed to do this. And as much as it hurts that he's gone, I hope anyone reading this realizes that while we may not have an obligation to kindness or empathy, the most selfish thing we can do is to consider the cost not worth it, to let ourselves become jaded to the suffering of other living things.
When I was googling around trying to identify Powerhouse's species the other day, I did a lot of searches like "pinkie mouse" and the sort, and you know what came up?
'Pinkie mice, 50 pack, frozen'. For snake food.
And man, that hit me for a second. I'm sitting here losing sleep trying to keep this guy alive, spending over a hundred dollars already doing everything I can and knowing I'll be spending a lot more if he keeps kicking, and there's this company mass-breeding mice just to freeze and sell as food. And I'm not mad at them; I love snakes. They gotta eat, too.
But it was a paradigm shift for me, mentally. A realization that the scale, or the perspective, or the magnitude doesn't matter. Because it's not about trying to save a life, or whether or not I fail in doing so.
It's about not wanting to lose the part of me that's willing to do so, and knowing that even though my efforts failed this time - whether out of my control or not - I'd still do it again. And I will. Any time I find something like this, any time I find an animal that needs help, I'm gonna do it, even knowing that if it dies, it's gonna hit me just as hard as Powerhouse dying today did.
I'd rather be an optimist and be disappointed a million times than be a cynic and be right once.
And if nothing else, for everyone who was as invested in Powerhouse as I am, I hope you guys can at least take some piece of that away.
Please don't be afraid to help a living thing, whether it's a person, animal, or even plant.
Please don't fear the pain that can come with failure. Every ounce of heartache I feel right now is nothing compared to the fact that Powerhouse at least got to be warm, and fed, for a few days.
Please don't listen to people who tell you "it's going to die anyways, why bother?" Maybe they're not even wrong - but it isn't about that. It's about ranking the livelihood of another being, a creature with feelings, over a fear of feeling like you fucked up.
I love you guys, and I love this community for being so supportive.
But please, PLEASE, take what happened here as a reason to do your best if you find something that needs help. For me, for Powerhouse, for anything that needs it, please consider that you might be saving a life, or at least making a doomed being more comfortable in its final hours, and that's worth the pain, worth the heartache, and worth the time and effort.
Thanks. I'll let you guys know what I decide to do with the equipment and what I plan to get. I definitely think it's time to bring more pets into my life - and to maybe look into careers helping them professionally.
I'm really sorry to hear, I was keeping an eye on this thread every day.
So many others have said it but I'll add it anyway: Do not blame yourself. Do NOT blame yourself.
You gave the little one a chance it would have never had in nature. You moved around your work and personal life in ways most people, even the good of heart with good intentions, cannot do even if they wanted to help. What you did was a pure, complete and selfless act of kindness that was both incredible to be able to see due to the streams, and inspiring. Look at how many replies you got on this. Look at how many people are now donating to animal charities and paying it forward as best they can because of you.
You didn't fail. It wasn't for nothing. It hurts like hell now since you and we all bonded with Powerhouse, but hold your head high because you gave him the best life he could have had. Thank you for caring enough to actually try.
I know it might be a bit insensitive, but what are you planning to do with Powerhouse now? Burying him? Cremating him?
Quoting you again, I know I responded but seriously, thank you. Please don't feel bad about expectations, I think having people supporting/helping was a huge boon here and made this a lot easier than it would have been otherwise, regarding coping with him dying
If nothing else, now that I'm calming down some, I wanna say this, and I'm gonna update the OP with it because I think it's important. I've got my head on a bit straighter:
Even though Powerhouse passed away, I'm never going to forget this week. Life can be amazing, or cruel, or treacherous, or unpredictable, but if I hadn't picked up that little baby and taken him home, I never would have known what I was capable of when it came to caring for something that couldn't care for itself.
Whether or not it was inevitable that he passed, or if I made some small mistake that spiraled, I needed to do this. And as much as it hurts that he's gone, I hope anyone reading this realizes that while we may not have an obligation to kindness or empathy, the most selfish thing we can do is to consider the cost not worth it, to let ourselves become jaded to the suffering of other living things.
When I was googling around trying to identify Powerhouse's species the other day, I did a lot of searches like "pinkie mouse" and the sort, and you know what came up?
'Pinkie mice, 50 pack, frozen'. For snake food.
And man, that hit me for a second. I'm sitting here losing sleep trying to keep this guy alive, spending over a hundred dollars already doing everything I can and knowing I'll be spending a lot more if he keeps kicking, and there's this company mass-breeding mice just to freeze and sell as food. And I'm not mad at them; I love snakes. They gotta eat, too.
But it was a paradigm shift for me, mentally. A realization that the scale, or the perspective, or the magnitude doesn't matter. Because it's not about trying to save a life, or whether or not I fail in doing so.
It's about not wanting to lose the part of me that's willing to do so, and knowing that even though my efforts failed this time - whether out of my control or not - I'd still do it again. And I will. Any time I find something like this, any time I find an animal that needs help, I'm gonna do it, even knowing that if it dies, it's gonna hit me just as hard as Powerhouse dying today did.
I'd rather be an optimist and be disappointed a million times than be a cynic and be right once.
And if nothing else, for everyone who was as invested in Powerhouse as I am, I hope you guys can at least take some piece of that away.
Please don't be afraid to help a living thing, whether it's a person, animal, or even plant.
Please don't fear the pain that can come with failure. Every ounce of heartache I feel right now is nothing compared to the fact that Powerhouse at least got to be warm, and fed, for a few days.
Please don't listen to people who tell you "it's going to die anyways, why bother?" Maybe they're not even wrong - but it isn't about that. It's about ranking the livelihood of another being, a creature with feelings, over a fear of feeling like you fucked up.
I love you guys, and I love this community for being so supportive.
But please, PLEASE, take what happened here as a reason to do your best if you find something that needs help. For me, for Powerhouse, for anything that needs it, please consider that you might be saving a life, or at least making a doomed being more comfortable in its final hours, and that's worth the pain, worth the heartache, and worth the time and effort.
Thanks. I'll let you guys know what I decide to do with the equipment and what I plan to get. I definitely think it's time to bring more pets into my life - and to maybe look into careers helping them professionally.
Baby rodent found likely at 1 or 2 days old. Cared for for 6 days. Suddenly passed overnight.Can someone catch me up on the significance of this?
Coming in late and all I'm surmising is that a rat he found just died?
Baby rodent found likely at 1 or 2 days old. Cared for for 6 days. Suddenly passed overnight.
I'm really sorry to hear, I was keeping an eye on this thread every day.
So many others have said it but I'll add it anyway: Do not blame yourself. Do NOT blame yourself.
You gave the little one a chance it would have never had in nature. You moved around your work and personal life in ways most people, even the good of heart with good intentions, cannot do even if they wanted to help. What you did was a pure, complete and selfless act of kindness that was both incredible to be able to see due to the streams, and inspiring. Look at how many replies you got on this. Look at how many people are now donating to animal charities and paying it forward as best they can because of you.
You didn't fail. It wasn't for nothing. It hurts like hell now since you and we all bonded with Powerhouse, but hold your head high because you gave him the best life he could have had. Thank you for caring enough to actually try.