......from his castration (hate that word!). Did cry a little bit this morning putting him into the carrier...he knew something was up, and had to have a gentle push in. Picked him up at 4pm, worried about him all day but phoned at 1pm and they said he was fine. He's home now, nearly eaten a pouch of royal canin sensitive, have a nice chicken breast for him for later. He's fine, much brighter than I thought he would be, he's ignoring us all esp me...the cruel 1 who starved him and took him to the vet, but know he'll come round later when he wants cuddles.

So had him neutered, chipped, wormed and flea'd all for the bargain price of £55, well I thought that was good anyway.