most dogs, if they would see a cone of shame, would take off with their tail tucked between their legs looking all pathetic. then, there is sherlock.
sherlock gets out of his cone to go to the bathroom, for water and food. those are a little difficult to do while wearing the cone. after that, it’s time to put the cone back on.
i hold up the cone from half a room away. he comes trotting trotting over to me with his tail wagginglike i am about to give him a treat. i lift up the cone and sherlock points his nose skyward. i start to push the cone over his head. he pushes back almost saying, “go ahead. put this on me. it’s kinda fun!”
strange dog. like father, like dog!