We are not amused!

OK - wrong Queen, but you get the gist.

Jim has cut his foot and apparently it's bad for him to lick it.
I don't know how they manage to survive without these cones in the wild, but I guess I have to bow to the vets superior knowledge. We also have a week's worth of antibiotics and anti-inflammatories (and a smaller bank balance!).
Our biggest problem is that he can't get his foot dirty - so how does he do his business? On tip toe presumably...
We tried a home made plastic sock but it came off halfway round the park. So back to the drawing board.
No more long muddy walks for a while