William had his stitches taken out the other day but he is still going around the house with a cone. This cone:
I thought I would post this ridiculous pic of him because people who have never had a reasonably large dog with a cone around a reasonably small home just do not know what it is like to expect a canine UFO to blast into the room trailing a crooked door frame with him. I half expect him to take the whole place down any moment and I cannot tell you how much I am looking forward for him not to wear this any longer. It will also reduce the number of bruises on the back of my legs since he really cannot keep a safe distance.