I've been prodded (by a furry paw, mind you) to provide an update on Abby's condition.
She continues to improve, though she will be in the cone for a while, yet. This morning I opened the patio door so we could get some fresh air. Abby jumped to the end of the couch next to the door and went into "huntress" mode, watching the leaves blow around and batting and the vertical blinds. Glad we could take her mind off of the "torture" for a bit.
Here she is: