Have you seen my beachballs?

Cones are off, the berries are gone... the smell is just as gag worthy.

*Wait, I don't understand. WHERE did they go?*

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I learned something this last week. Dogs wearing cones are EXTREMELY dangerous. When he wasn't using it as a battering ram, he was trying to saw my leg off with damn thing. Epic's cone was a little small and he was still able to reach himself with the right configuration of limbs. We ended up adding a rolled up towel around his neck. We covered that in vet wrap to make it stay, and it restricted his movement just enough that he couldn't convort himself into position anymore. Home remedy WIN.