Relaxing with Maximus at home today. A healing puppy certainly needs plenty of sleep. Tyler and I have had to adapt our sleeping arrangements at night to accommodate Cone-an the Barbarian. We pull the futon onto the floor and use a Willie Wonka-esk full family in the bed style. This works well until Max has to go potty in the middle of the night. His usual method of sniffing our faces has gone south. Each sniff of a face includes a full facial encapsulation by the cone. Imagine waking up to someone covering your face with a plastic bowl. Only this bowl has a furry snuffy pup inside it.