I’ll Take a Cone With a Scoop of Biscuit
Biscuit got spayed on Tuesday so she’s going to be sporting a most fabulous protective head cone for a week. The first one they gave her was way too big and she nearly tore off her lower jaw when her mouth slipped under the bottom. That really, really sucked (read: screaming, thrashing, hissing, scratching ... and that was just me), but now she’s perfectly happy with her new, form-fitting headgear and after a couple of days of post-trauma lethargy, she’s running around and getting into everything again (including, yes, the toilet paper). Here are a few fashion photos for you to enjoy. Unfortunately I had to take them with my cellphone because our digital camera heaved its last sigh this week. I’ll give you one guess who kept knocking it onto the floor…


p.s. You can see how carried away they got shaving her in the middle photo. I don’t understand why they shaved that far up her side when the incision was in the middle of her belly. Anyone?

