They left the important part

Well, it finally happened - Hobie got neutered.

Let me stress, this is something I wanted to avoid and believe me, so did Hobie. I feel terrible about it, but not as bad as he does.

Alas, the big day arrived and Hobie went to the vet - enthusiastically I might add. I think he wasn't too clear on what the plan was.

At the end of the day I picked up a very depressed and groggy pup and brought him home. He didn't smile at my jokes and wasn't keen on playing much - so I put him in bed and was glad to see a little hint of a grin on his face the next morning.