Once I was given a castrated hob from women down the street, ex childs indoor pet, stunk of Johnsons Baby Powder, slung it in hutch and forgot about it for a couple of months until all my jill were ready to drop kits, thought I would give him a chance. First couple of outings he was an imbarisment, but when he realised what the game was he came good, now he smells like all my other fezzers. Patients