Huck had eye surgery last week and as a result he must wear the cone of shame for three weeks.
THREE long weeks.
He’s doing pretty good with it, actually.
Even when Tom puts a rock in it.
ROFL!!!! Oh my poor little huck!
Looks sort of like one of those collars that the queens of England used to wear way back when. Just call him King Huck.
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