Woke up this morning and did what has now become my routine inspection of Joy's left hind paw and got a sinking feeling. A horrible 'I don't think we're having breakfast thismorning' feeling. Her wound was significantly more opened up. I think she must have somehow got to it over night despite the Comfy Cone. Taxi back to the Vet's and sure enough it needs re stitching which means another G A. The vet also thought she'd managed to lick it. He said that Comfy Cones can be very good particularly for shoulder wounds but that Joy is young, very flexible and desperate to clean her paw so if she can find a way to do it she will. Apparently he has known some dogs work out how to bend down the edges of the Comfy Cone and he thinks this is what she's done. So it's back to the big plastic cone then, poor girl. I can ring at 3pm to find out when to collect her. The only nice thing about it all was the vet commenting on the bond between us ( Joy and me, not the vet and me!) and her trust in me. He said it was always a pleasure to see us. I thought this was kind of him. It cheered me up a bit but I still feel awful for my GGJ.