Some of you may remember my search for a name for my latest rescue - we settled on Mouse which suits the little squeaker perfectly. Anyhow, she was spayed yesterday and I thought you might enjoy her indignity at being put in the cone of shame to stop her licking the wound. She’s had the cone off to eat and is currently sleeping next to me without it but has to have it on during the working day and nighttime when we can’t supervise her. She is not impressed to say the least 