Well I found it kind of odd that Dad started covering all the wood furniture in the house. Apparently my plastic collar is hurting the house so Dad was grumbling about spending his retirement to get me more stuff at the store.
I am not happy with this setup either. I can’t chew bricks, take shoes outside and I am REALLY upset that the toilet paper is out of my reach. They are taking ALL my fun away! I feel like I should put this on HIS face.
I look like a stupid football linebacker. Tomorrow I’ll probably have kneepads. I’ll keep you posted but this surgery thing has really put a wrench in my healthy lifestyle.