Fate knows how to push open the back door, she has done it many times. After two months of intensive training, she doesn’t do it much anymore but after a nigh tin the crate with a cone on her, she was crazed and eager to get out, I caught her with the door open, she was halfway out. Unfortunately for her, I was on the way in.

She had her plastic wrap on the bandage to keep it dry from the dew on the grass.

I will figure out if I can trick her into thinking she is working. Otherwise there will be no peace.