Recently, I found this big, stuffed dog in the garage and brought it in to see if my girls still wanted it. It spent a couple days lying around and then I noticed that Skyler had started to snuggle with it. Got these pictures tonight and thought I'd share
I also tacked on one of him in "the cone of shame." This was a week ago when he was soooo sad about having to wear it and would panic if he hit a corner, had his tail tucked to his navel and was shaking, poor guy. Now he runs around, does fine. He's being really good about not chewing on his leg tonight so I'm giving him a break although probably as I type he's making a liar out of me!