Not happy

So he had an abscess which the vet needed to lance (no Smithski, it wasn’t gout). And, given his aversion to having his paws touched he needed to be sedated. Now he’s in pain, woozy, disgruntled and generally unhappy, he’s even off his food.

Me on the other hand, I’ve had a haircut a vegan sausage roll and sold in a cool idea to someone. Plus there’s European soccerball on the telly tonight.