Our little cone head...

In June, Max celebrated his 6 month birthday! So what did he get for his birthday?! He got his nuts chopped off! Poor little guy! He hasn't even gotten the opportunity to use it and then he has to get it chopped off! He doesn't know what he was missing and he will never know... probably for the best!

Not only did he get his nuts chopped off... he got drugged, then he got his leg shaved and then had to wear an Elizabethan collar for a week!



It took the little guy a while to get use to wearing the Elizabethan collar. It didn't help he was pretty doped up after his operation because he was bumping into everything vertical... furniture, walls, stairs, trees, the ground. We would take him for walks with this big cone on his head and neighborhood girls would run away and he would pick up all kind of debris like grass and dirt inadvertently with his cone.

Amazingly enough, little Max never fought with the cone. He just kind of accepted it. Even when he was bumping into things, he just went along with it. What a good dog!