This is a both sad and a little funny

For the second time in about 6 months, the fifth member of our family, Zeke, has had to wear a device we affectionately call the "Cone of Shame." In both instances he has had some medical issue and the vet has required him to wear it to prevent him from licking or biting the affected area.

Poor Zeke looks absolutely defeated when he roams around the house, bumping into walls and furniture with the cone. He gets these really sad, depressed eyes and just skulks around the house like an emo teenager who just listened to Elliot Smith's entire catalogue.

This morning I snapped this pic of Zeke trying to eat with his cone on. Poor guy.