Attempt 1: I got the cone around Lexi's neck. Within ten seconds, she smacked it against the door and it popped off.
Attempt 2: After discovering that I didn't seal the ends of the cone properly, I wrapped copious amounts of duct tape around the sucker then tried again.
Perhaps you've noticed what I failed to notice. In trying to make sure the cone wasn't too tight, I left a crucial opening. Lexi stuck her paw in and snapped the cone off her neck like a trained martial artist.
Attempt 3: I wrapped copious amounts of duct tape around the cone again to fix it. This time, I made it quite small so that she couldn't do her snapping paw trick again.
When I came home today, this third attempt cone was still intact! I resolved to go ahead and give her the actual cone, however, so that I could save my cardboard shame cone for later if I needed it:
Look how happy she is!
I then gave her the supper kong to play with. It took her all of thirty seconds to figure out how to get the pieces out. For a while, she was perfectly happy just rolling the thing all over the place, but she soon decided that was boring. Instead, she discovered that if she put the toy at the end of the furniture and let it go, gravity would take care of the rest. She proceeded to do this. Over and over again.
Oh yeah, immediately after she finished her supper, she figured out how to contort herself so that she can get her foot into the cone. Round four goes to Lexi.
Oh yeah, immediately after she finished her supper, she figured out how to contort herself so that she can get her foot into the cone. Round four goes to Lexi.
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