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In response to that last post about the stressors of my job. I had a kangaroo die in my arms today.
She was doing normally in the morning, had her breakfast and her pain meds. Got a call around 10:15 that a member of the public saw her breathing oddly. I went out and called her normal keeper. We decided to move her into the back area and made a nice hay bed so she would be comfortable. Laid her down and her keeper left to go to the hospital. I sat down with her and had her head on my lap with a hand on her. She made it about five more minutes before she passed. Vaya con dios mon amie.
She was 19 and had been batting cancer like a fucking Viking warrior.

She was doing normally in the morning, had her breakfast and her pain meds. Got a call around 10:15 that a member of the public saw her breathing oddly. I went out and called her normal keeper. We decided to move her into the back area and made a nice hay bed so she would be comfortable. Laid her down and her keeper left to go to the hospital. I sat down with her and had her head on my lap with a hand on her. She made it about five more minutes before she passed. Vaya con dios mon amie.
She was 19 and had been batting cancer like a fucking Viking warrior.
