Last Sunday Cocoa was finally freed!
The Dr. removed her final (fourth!) set of sutures and we removed the cone of shame.
You probably know it’s actually called and E-collar. It took me a mintue to figure out that meant Elizabethan collar.
I is smart.
I think she felt about 20lbs lighter.
I swear she was feeling bummed, depressed, sad the last few days of that cone. (after 3/12 weeks)
Now, she’s back to her normal and happy self.
Eating her vittles with a side of greenbeans, snacking on banana’s whenever she can and happily napping in the sun.
Life is good.