It really is the worst. Pip did heal up nicely, though. He lost one tooth and I thought for sure it was sliced right out and it was impossible for it to come back, but a couple weeks ago I noticed it poking through and it's slowly pushing everything back to normal. (His teeth were funky from the accident, the remaining top tooth was angled in a way to grind both the bottom teeth, so now both teeth are slowly resolving that.)
That would be so upsetting, I can only imagine! Looking back on things like that sucks, because you start to analyze what went wrong and how you could have avoided everything. With Choo Choo (the rat with the suspected neck injury) I keep thinking about how I was JUST about to remind my boyfriend about watching for the rat, and if we just hadn't of brought him lastnight he would be fine right now. *sigh* I hope it resolves on its own before I can get him to the vet, less stress on him and the boyfriends wallet. 😳