cone of shame

Aye, the mutt has gone and done it now: due to the fact that he was probably messing about when the brains were handed out he managed to somehow gain a very deep cut in his front right leg whilst out in the garden. "Hmmm, that looks a bit nasty" we thought and so hauled him off to the vet. £xxxx later and he's the proud recipient of a cone, various shaved parts on his body, a nicely stitched up leg and a general anaesthetic.

Has this left him feeling sorry for himself? Perhaps a bit slower and more cautious than normal? Of course not; he's busy charging around the house wondering why he's knocking everything over...