Well, I am Public Enemy No.1!
He hates me, won't come near me, and even tried to go for me!
He got on ok at the vets and was very well behaved apparently, I went in to see him once he was awake, then went back to get him about 4pm, and he was having a right go at his stitches, so he came away wearing a buster collar.
He wouldn't even walk with it on, and at home didn't seem to know how to lie down, and was half sitting/standing while trying to sleep.
So, I stupidly, took it off, and put some boxer shorts on him, and he went back to sleep.
But, when he awoke again later, he managed to twist them round and got to the stitches again, so I put the collar on again and he just sat down and cried. Being such a softy, I couldn't bear to see him upset, so off I went to Asda and bought a couple of packs of babygrows, then came back and attempted to get one on him - OH held him up and he really kicked off (Dougie, not OH) snarling and trying to bite us, so we just left him with it half on. I gave him some scrambled egg, which he wolfed down, then a little boiled fish, and tried again with the babygrow, but no chance!
He is now sitting as far away from me as possible with his babygrow half on, half off, and is drawing me evil looks and growling every time I as much as walk past him.
So, I'm just leaving him to get over it, and will see how he is tomorrow, as he is obviously still recovering from the anaesthetic. But, it seems like I took my lovely little snuggly pup into the vets and came home with an evil dog from Hell - I wonder if he was swapped over with another black Cocker?!
I think the love bomb has totally exploded...
