So… full disclosure: I used to work as a veterinary technician. I know how difficult it can be to work with animals. I know the pressure that happens in the back. So maybe that’s why I feel so conflicted.
I think I mostly needed to get this off my chest and potentially seen if others have felt similarly.
I lost one of my favorite ball pythons last night and my partner feels like the vet is responsible. I’m feeling a bit similarly and sadly, we both agree that there really isn’t anything else we could have changed.
About 2 weeks ago, I noticed my boy wasn’t interested in food. He was almost 5 but very rarely skipped meals, only when he was getting ready to shed. He had been in breeding rotation as well, but that had never put him off food in the past. His color looked a bit off so I assumed maybe shedding was the right call.
A couple of days later I noticed discoloration around his vent. It was very dark. I expressed a bit of thick brown from his scent glands. His belly was still a bit off color and not the same color pink he usually turned during shedding. I worried about a scent glands impaction or possibly really early septicemia.
We made an appointment and had him seen last Monday. In that 2 days of waiting for the appt, he began to look a little dehydrated.
The practice owner has been away, so we saw an associate vet. This was at the most prominent reptile vet offices in the area that pretty much everyone goes to for exotics.
When we got there he had some nasty chalky color diarrhea. The vet ran a test and it came back positive for flagellated protozoa. I know there’s some debate on how harmful they can be, so since he seemed under the weather we decided to treat for it no questions asked. We also ran virals on him, all negatives. They kept him overnight to get the freshest sample to send out for the testing as well.
Because he seemed dehydrated, I was giving him daily soaks. During one he passed some more of the chalky stools with some pink. Okay… a bit of blood isn’t that unusual when treating for parasites. No big deal.
Then Sunday night he passed a lot of chunk bloody diarrhea. Definitely a big deal. We called to make an appointment as soon as the vet office opened. They were able to see us on Yesterday (Tues). They called before the appointment to say blood in stools can be normal with parasite meds, so we can cancel because of stressing the snake and weather. But I insisted I wanted to do bloodwork now and sent a photo of the stools over as well. They didn’t argue the bloodwork when we got there. He also lost some weight between the two appointments. A week apart.
It took them a while to get back to the room. I feel terrible for not checking on him first because the nurse was still holding him in the doorway while the vet said he was a bit difficult to get blood from. I mentioned feeling he was more dehydrated and they said they can definitely give him some fluids.
After another long wait… My boy who was alert, actively tongue flicking but quiet was handed back to me limp and slow. They told me that he was probably exhausted and really stressed out. I honestly didn’t know what to say or do since I think both procedures needed to be done at the time… So maybe I was just kind of in shock? And that was why I just kind of agreed and brushed it off. My partner told me during the ride home, “I’ve never seen a snake just give up on life”.
We left the vet office at 6p. He died before midnight.
Aside from the nasty bloody stools and the sudden dehydration, he didn’t appear that ill… And I KNOW how easily they hide things. I just can’t help but feel like it’s my fault even though rationally I know I did everything I could. But maybe I should have insisted on blood work the first visit as well?
I asked them to cancel the bloodwork from last night since it wouldn’t be completed for a couple of days…I asked to put the money towards the necropsy I’m waiting to hear back on now.
I’m just kind of in shock now I guess because it’s hitting me harder now that I dropped him off. He was the first male I picked up specifically for breeding projects and as a personal gift because of the start of a new chapter in my life.
I don’t want to falsely accuse the vet of mistreatment… I just don’t understand how he went in quiet and alert but out on death’s door…
I guess I just need to vent and hear some other opinions or suggestions? No one else in my friend circles really understands reptiles. So here I am.
Thanks for taking the time to read through this guys.