Vet trip

Took Tommy to have his balls off, first vaccinations and claw clipping. They seemed very ‘offish’ at the vets. Not like my old ones. I picked him up at about 4:30 and couldn’t help but feel sorry for him with his huge cone! He must wear it to stop him ripping his stitches off. Back at the house he crawled into his bed and looked very sorry for himself. I immediately took pictures and texted them to everyone I know ;-). Half an hour later I realised he could reach his stitches so back to the vets for a bigger cone. He has taken to wearing it quite well. Not.