Day 293: The Cone Of Shame

You know, I think America's house pets all congregate at monthly board meetings and decide that it's part of their union policy to only be sick or injured immediately following a major (expensive) vacation, or the holidays. Or in between the two, if you're my household pets. 

Juno decided to chew something, or something, and managed to internally puncture her throat, causing a gigantor mass of (what we found out later to be) blood and puss on her neck. 

So, after a vet visit to determine what it was, an outpatient surgery right this afternoon and $620 (eff ME) later, Juno is sporting a drain tube sticking out of her neck and the cone of shame. 

Yay. 

She's currently quarantined to the laundry room, because the drain tube is causing all the excess blood and puss to ooze out freely all over the floor (eww eww eww). 

The cone of shame. 

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