Our poor Odie underwent his dreaded "procedure" this morning...
he was neutered.
He was so excited to go for a car ride, but once we got to the clinic, I think he knew we something was up...
Odie is normally super outgoing and will lick your face off...but we were having to drag him in. It was so sad leaving him, but I pulled myself together for the greater good.
We went to pick him up and the poor pup looked pitiful. He had a big cone around his neck and his walk had turned into a march. Once in the car, he cried the entire way home...again not like him; he loves the car!
Once home he was so exhausted. He rested on the couch for a bit, refusing to eat or drink, but he took ice cubes from us so we were content with that. It's currently about 6:40pm and the little booger still has his episodes of crying, but he's digging around in his toy box making a mess for me to clean up, and he's eaten a bit of food. I think he'll survive :)
