Golden Gate Geckos
Mean Old Gecko Lady
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You would think that with over 13 years of keeping Leopard Geckos I would be a little more calloused when I lose one... but I'm not. My heart wrenches for every one of these beautiful creatures when they die, and especially when I have to put one down. This season has been overwhelming with loss, and it it weighing heavy on my heart.
I have had to euthanize about 15 little ones for severe deformities this season. I have lost 5 of my beloved breeders this year. They had names. They had their own distinct personality and demeanor. They were loved and held a precious place in my life.
I had to put down one of my lovely Enigma girls yesterday, and a 2-month old baby that would not thrive and only weighed 5 grams. My pretty Enigma girl was tripled up with follicles, and would not breed. The follicles were only partially re-absorbed, and became septic. She had such a bad infection, and did not respond to antibiotics... and she would not have survived surgery to spay her.
I am devastated and tired of loss. When I feel this way, it's hard to feel the joy of each little one that hatches healthy and perfect. I am so sad and heartsick.
I love my geckos so much, and suffer tremendously when they die. I agonize over the decision to put them down, and give them every chance to thrive and survive.
I just want all of you to know that there is a very dark side of breeding living creatures. God gave us dominion over these living things, and I don't take this lightly. Sometimes I worry about 'playing God' when I have to make the decision to end their lives. When I do, it is out of love and compassion for their suffering. And from this, I suffer.
I have had to euthanize about 15 little ones for severe deformities this season. I have lost 5 of my beloved breeders this year. They had names. They had their own distinct personality and demeanor. They were loved and held a precious place in my life.
I had to put down one of my lovely Enigma girls yesterday, and a 2-month old baby that would not thrive and only weighed 5 grams. My pretty Enigma girl was tripled up with follicles, and would not breed. The follicles were only partially re-absorbed, and became septic. She had such a bad infection, and did not respond to antibiotics... and she would not have survived surgery to spay her.
I am devastated and tired of loss. When I feel this way, it's hard to feel the joy of each little one that hatches healthy and perfect. I am so sad and heartsick.
I love my geckos so much, and suffer tremendously when they die. I agonize over the decision to put them down, and give them every chance to thrive and survive.
I just want all of you to know that there is a very dark side of breeding living creatures. God gave us dominion over these living things, and I don't take this lightly. Sometimes I worry about 'playing God' when I have to make the decision to end their lives. When I do, it is out of love and compassion for their suffering. And from this, I suffer.