So the dreaded day came when Mojo had to be brave and have his Knackers Nicked. Not sure that has bothered him as much as having to wear this stupid collar. He looks like he is enduring a major fashion Faux Pas. While Mojo was at the vets we went shopping and happened across these new soft toys for him to play with in the house as he recouperates. It did not strike us the cruel irony of presenting him with 2 new balls!
So we gave him a bone too.
He was very groggy for the first night; whinning & sleeping. We let him share our bed for comfort and he did settle for most of the night. As you can see from the pics he is in OK form today.