Day 260. The cone of shame by another name.

So the cone of shame has been replaced by a blue cape. If only you could witness the indignation of my cat. Not in this picture obviously, she's sparko. But somehow she is managing to remove it regularly and then looks horrified when I put it back on. Needs must though if she's to have any chance of her corneal graft healing. When she's up on her feet she looks like she's auditioning for a part as the house pet on Call the Midwife. What fees do you think they'd pay for Lady Perdita of Huntingdon?