
14/04/2025
Hey everyone, wanted to put a post up after last night/this morning.
Since coming back from our break over new years, I really have struggled to get back into the swing of the ‘public’ things of rescue. It’s due to a mix of things but compassion fatigue has been a big one at play. Last night’s dumping was the straw that broke the camel’s back. Like, why couldn’t they have contacted *literally anyone* (I understand rescues are full, but most make exceptions for medical cases) or at least put him by the door where there was shelter instead of leaving him in the rain. At least we were able to him some dignity in his final momements. It was the epitome of (excuse my language), “rescue is astronomically fu**ed right now”.
We’re currently full to the brim (with little-to-no adoptables with an ageing population of pigs) and it’s been challenging. Then add having to turn people away daily for surrenders and/or try to convince people to take their pet to a vet when they don’t see the issue or have the funds to provide them that care. Even the ‘good’ messages such as wanting to book in for grooming (currently don’t have a fully functional right hand, I’ll post a grooming update when I can) or visits is guilt inducing because we just can’t accommodate it right now.
So, when you’re already not doing so great and come home at 3am to find a dying guinea pig in a plastic shoebox in the rain, you just get mad.
For the moment, our focus is caring for our pigs and contactless orders. It’s what we do well and we like it. It’s what we can manage right now between rescue burnout and ill health.
I’m going to try and do some update posts soon. Both Harley and Parker have had a rough run, and we also said goodbye to Vegetable the other week 🌈.
I hope everyone has been keeping well (or as well as they can be with the current scariness of the world). Thank you for listening to my ranting and supporting us while things have been hairy. ❤️