Conehead

Our little girl came home yesterday morning, as scheduled. Her little stitched-up incision is curled in like a little inny belly button. They put a cone on her head to keep her from worrying the sutures and to slow her little frantic self down some.

She can lick her sutures if she works at it long enough, and she can still jump straight up on the stove, so I believe that the entire effect of the cone is to make her uncomfortable. It's doing a fine job of that.