Miss Zoey needs to wear the cone during the day and at bed time – anytime we aren’t around – until the scabs on her legs heal. We put the cone on her last night so she could adjust to it (and not knock things over) while we were home. Here she is pouting and trying to gain some sympathy. In an act of rebellion, she refused to lay down at bedtime and remained seated in the same position for at least 10 minutes.
This morning we left the TV on to give her some comfort during the day, but we still got the look of death as we walked out the door. Maybe she doesn’t like the Golf Channel?!?
It’s tough being the dog!














