Cybi 1 - Cone of Shame...1/2

Trying to keep a collie "quiet" is like trying to plait sand. Within 12 hours of his op, Cybi was trying to play with Daisy and I'd had to resort to shutting them in different rooms to try to stop them charging about together.

Yesterday evening, I took my eyes off Cybi for a few minutes to make a cup of tea, and heard a "thump...crack" from the living room. Went rushing back in, to find that he had managed to take a chunk out of his collar - I assume by enthusiastically head butting something, but I have no idea.

Dim, but so happy!

Which then got progressively worse over the next few hours...

Until eventually he was pretty much just wearing a sheet of plastic round his neck.  I popped him in to the vets this morning to have them check his stitches and get another collar on him. He was not amused.