|Munson had a restless night, dealing with a heavily bandaged leg covering an undoubtedly worrisome wound, some pain as his post-surgery analgesia wore off, and the ongoing frustration and ignominy of the collar. |
I took him out for a quick walk in the morning, whence he collided repeatedly with post after tree, until he learnt to slow down enough so the collar deformed rather than sending him ricocheting away.
I think he slept most of the day away on the bed – that was where I found him on the two occasions I stopped in to check on him. He was rather frisky when my day at work was done, and so we find him in the malamute classical position.