Two stitches out of three left. We had no choice but to find the cone. Little J and Grandma embarked on a cat's eye view adventure. Just as we were considering the alteration that of that ugly brown funnel that Little J got in his Halloween goodies (from our local police department... what where they thinking?), we discovered the cone wedged between Little J's video game stand and the wall. Grandma is hoping not to come down with cat scratch fever; the claws were unrelenting. Here is Wanda getting even. If the cone doesn't come off, I fear the TV is next.
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