Not so sad

He may not look it in this shot, but a delivery today meant that Bailey is a lot more comfortable this evening than he has been in his plastic cone. He slept reasonably well - according to what I could tell via the resurrected puppy monitor - but was still looking far from happy with his lot this morning. The sun has shone so we were sat in the garden this morning, watching Bailey attempt to carry on regardless of his adornment. He was keen to go for a walk after his lunch but kept bumping into lampposts instead of being able to make their acquaintance in the usual fashion. 

The delivery of his new collar coincided with a visit from the official Bailey-Sitter and his favourite - whose lung power was required to inflate the replacement. He may look like a Pierrot dog, but he is much, much happier than he was.