Mummy took Hal and me to see the nice vets today so they could have a look at Hal and see why he is limping. I don’t know what they are doing with Hal, but he didn’t return home with us. It’s so quiet and peaceful without him, but I am missing him and wish I knew what was going on.
The vets gave me a nice cuddle and seemed to think that I was recovering well.
Well, Hal has returned, although he doesn’t now want anything to do with me. According to Mummy he’s had to have the same operation as me, but on his left front leg (mine was the right) and he’s still suffering from the effects of the anaesthetic. Here’s a photo of him in his cage:
