If only I had a picture of my old cat Ubber (don't even ask, the day she arrived, I believe there was some sort of altered state happening which caused the conversation that ended with " Why does she bounce so much? Cuz 'ittens are made of 'ubber") Anyhoo, Ubber got it through her head to try and climb through an inner sleeve of some punk rock album and got stuck with her head and one front leg through the center hole and spent the next 45 minutes trying to back out of it. Not exactly a cone, but amusing nevertheless.
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If only I had a picture of my old cat Ubber (don't even ask, the day she arrived, I believe there was some sort of altered state happening which caused the conversation that ended with " Why does she bounce so much? Cuz 'ittens are made of 'ubber") Anyhoo, Ubber got it through her head to try and climb through an inner sleeve of some punk rock album and got stuck with her head and one front leg through the center hole and spent the next 45 minutes trying to back out of it. Not exactly a cone, but amusing nevertheless.
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