Posts Tagged ‘cone’

Sometimes when I go bonkers and out of control, mom likes to put a cut-off jeans pant leg around my head. It calms me down. I will be jumping off the walls and going buck wild, and then mom will catch me and put the jeans on me. It calms me instantly! I don’t know what it is about wearing that imitation cone, but after it goes over my head, all I want to do is sit, lay down and close my eyes. The force is strong with this one.

Do or do not, there is no try.
Oakie

PS- Happy Easter!