The only thing worse than the frog in the kitchen?
Knowing that the very next day I was going to have to drop Regal off at the vets to be de-nuggeted.
He was still VERY groggy when we went to get him. He just sort of fell into Abby's lap and went back to sleep, limbs falling where they may.
Please don't tell my vet because I don't want them to put a big red "NONCOMPLIANT" sticker on my chart, but that cone of shame didn't last an hour at our house. It was larger than the entrance to his crate. He did fine without it. Almost too fine in fact. He seemed to have more energy than he had before!
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