Where's your lampshade?

After a lovely walk in the snow these two were crashed out. Beth has been poorly and still has her back foot bandaged. She has to wear a cone on her head most of the time to prevent her from chewing her dressing. Boots has no idea what to make of it.
I removed the lampshade this evening for 2 reasons...
1. She's lethal with it on, eveyone gets a piece of it.
2. She hates it! Bless her, it can't be comfortable.
Boots seems to be looking around to see where it's gone.