Granted, I don't blame him.
Yesterday I took my 8 1/2 month old Dachshund/Pomeranian mix, Loki, to be neutered.
I picked him up that afternoon (our vet works quick) and you could almost hear him say "MOMMA! HOW COULD YOU?! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT THESE PEOPLE DID TO ME?!"
He's been glaring at me since. Of course, since he's a whopping 17 pounds and resembles a jack russell with a curly tail and ears that stick out to the side, this comes off more as adorable than threatening.
He's doing well, though. Some soreness, but some aspirin (yes, I looked it up and am giving him the correct doses, and it's just for a day or two) took care of that.
On another note, he's FINALLY gotten the hang of housetraining. Took us over 6 months, but no more going in the house (bar the rare accident).
