I was just wondering this morning how he was doing. Henry didn't seem to notice his cone much but it drove me mad, especially when I took him for a walk. He'd get his nose to the ground and scrape the cone along the ground. Like nails on a blackboard! We found a bit of extra training and gentle tug games along the floor helped keep the boredom at bay. The vet insisted I keep him on the lead in the garden because he just kept leaping about. We were sick of the sight of each other at the end of ten days!
I have video of Henry being let loose in the garden for the first time afterwards - zoomies to the max!
Hugs to Smudge and you.