Tuesday, August 17, 2010

I'm Freeeeeeeeeee!

Oh. My. Gosh!

Last night when mama came home from work I was jumping and spinning in circles like I always do when my head slammed into her leg and MY CONE FELL OFF! Me and mama and mamama stopped what we were doing and just stared at it for a second. It's strange how innocent it looks when it's not clutching my throat and making my life miserable.

That second passed and I REALLY jumped for joy! They kept saying something about waiting to see if I'd lick my stitches -- um, hello? I'm a dog. That's what I do. -- but I guess I passed whatever test they had because mama put my collar back on a little later.


Do you know what it's like running around without your identity? Not to mention a satellite dish on your head?

*runs in circles*


Adam said...

Yay Owen!

Just make sure not to let them down, k?



Nadine said...

Congratulations on your freedom! Now, be careful with your stitches! Or it's back to the cone!

Natasha Fondren said...

Go Owen! Have fun!

(And what Nadine said!)

*scratch behind the ear*

AvDeeBee said...

That's great, but what about your handy toy carrier? Do we have to get you a purse, now?

Owen said...

Thanks everyone!

Avery, it really wasn't THAT big of a deal. Mama is so weird about some things. Besides, I'll just make her carry my toys.