Went out to the shed today, and found 2 dead rabbits. One was a single maned BEW doe that I had up for sale - sucks that she died for absolutely no reason, as she was very sweet, very social, but not the end of the world, since she wasn't intended for my breeding program. Cause of death was not immediately apparent, but from how she was lying, I believe that she had a stressed induced heart attack. I did not do a necropsy on her, I probably should have, but I just didn't have the heart to do it.
The other loss? A blue tort doe with NO sable in her lines that I had bred to my BEW buck, and was ecstatically waiting for her first litter.
Cause of death? Vaginal prolapse. At least, as best as I can figure. The cage was basically coated with blood, she had a very large(golfball size, if not slightly larger) bloody red mass protruding from her vent. Her entire body seemed clenched, and it did not look like she died pleasantly. For obvious reasons, I did not do a necropsy on her. I didn't even think to take pictures.
This comes on the heels of losing 8 out of 14 kits born to 3 does here. It comes on the heels of the realization that my herd is a long way from competitive, and that I have a lot of work moving forward. It comes on the heels of finding out that one of my better does carries sable, and on the heels of selling three does for carrying sable.
My herd is down to 4 breeding does.
I'm just so tired.
The other loss? A blue tort doe with NO sable in her lines that I had bred to my BEW buck, and was ecstatically waiting for her first litter.
Cause of death? Vaginal prolapse. At least, as best as I can figure. The cage was basically coated with blood, she had a very large(golfball size, if not slightly larger) bloody red mass protruding from her vent. Her entire body seemed clenched, and it did not look like she died pleasantly. For obvious reasons, I did not do a necropsy on her. I didn't even think to take pictures.
This comes on the heels of losing 8 out of 14 kits born to 3 does here. It comes on the heels of the realization that my herd is a long way from competitive, and that I have a lot of work moving forward. It comes on the heels of finding out that one of my better does carries sable, and on the heels of selling three does for carrying sable.
My herd is down to 4 breeding does.
I'm just so tired.