Through these experiences, we've learned not all cones are the same.
Miss M wanted to find the one that was just right.
She tried this floppy one:
Miss M would gladly stretch out her neck out for what she thought was an exotic, fancy collar:
But I think she really liked how this inner-tube cone meant she always had a pillow handy:
Ultimately, once we figured out she could do the 'cat splits', stretching her leg straight up in the air ,we were afraid she could potentially pull out her stitches, and we realized she needed the classic: "martini glass cone".
Which has caused fun hijinks around our place. Like how I will be sitting next to her, but out of her vision, and if I call her name she will go running in the other direction down the hall:
Though I think Miss M really appreciates how the cone really does accentuate her 'beautiful features'. Even when her 'mouth is full'.
I think maybe this helped make Miss M more comfortable wearing her cone.
And maybe the cone would help me with this problem Miss M has.
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2 comments:
I completely forgot about the torn nail incident!
BOL, how could any buddy forget lampshade heads
Lily
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