The Funky one came home from surgery to repair his injured elbow yesterday and has not quite mastered the lampshade.
Between not being used to the lampshade and the pain killers, he's a little confused about life in general. After banging EVERY possible wall, he gave up and decided he would just stand in one spot. He won't even attempt to walk around the house with it on... its like an indoor stakeout. Take if off, put him in whatever room you want him in, put it back on and he won't move until you repeat the process. Poor baby.
This is the fractured portion they removed from his elbow.
This is the final step in total recovery from the shoulder/elbow injury he suffered last fall at a field trial. 12 weeks down, 6-8 to go.