The first night was easy enough, she curled up in my summer clothes, staining a white shirt, but was comfortable and slept peacefully the entire night. The next day she seemed a bit groggy, but who wouldn't after having major surgery. I made her eat and drink and she took her medicine. She curled up with me on the floor. However by day 3 she was very slow and extremely groggy. I took her in to the vet and they gave her fluids and told me to skip her pain meds. It really seemed that was it. She was only a pound and that means it's really hard to determine exactly how quickly her body would metabolize pain medication. That night though, I knew it was the end. She would only lay and hardly moved. When she did her "business" right where she was sleeping, I knew that she would not make it through the night. I held her and told her that she had to make it. Daddy wanted to see her and he would be home in a couple weeks. She just had to make it. I was crying and she kissed my cheek. She gave me this look, such a sweet look, that said to me "mommy, I tried, but this battle is just too much. Tell daddy I love him and I'm sorry that I couldn't be there when he came home. I wanted to smell his feet and steal his socks." She laid back down, after taking water and food by syringe, and went to sleep. She slept peacefully and passed in her sleep. That morning was one of the toughest mornings I've had in a long time. She's now got a nice grave and in our hearts as the sweet, loving ferret she was. She really was my sweet girl. Polar Bear is now a lonely boy but we're making the best of it. He's slowly getting used to me loving on him like I would Sable, but he still won't sit on my shoulders. Sable loved hanging out up there. RIP lil one, we all will miss you.
I would like to thank all of those who helped with the extra expense of her vet bills. You're help was amazing and I was able to cover her expenses thanks to you! Thank you, thank you, thank you!
Sable and the boot
Sable's grave site