Poor Houston

Earlier this week poor Houston had to spend the night at the vet's office. He will be a year old next month so we decided it was time. "Time for what" you ask. Time to get neutered. Yup. The day before I took him in I spent some extra time with him out in the yard. We played ball and fetch. I snapped a few shots of him.



Isn't he cute?! Anyway, I took him in on Tuedsay morning and he had his surgery. By lunchtime he was resting. But they kept him for observations over night. On Wednesday morning I returned to pick him up.

He has to return in 10 days to get the stitches out - but other than that he is doing well.

As big of a pain as he is in my neck - I do love him.