A pop sock??

She’s got me in a pop sock now.  A pop sock!!  Fed up with me constantly crashing into doors, bookcases and bashing her legs, my mum removed the cone of shame and dressed my leg in a pop sock.  Have to admit it is easier to manage though I’m awfully tempted to lick my shin through it…

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