So, this is where I have to ask for your help. As you can see from these pictures, I was SO cooperative. I even got up on the agility table (hey - I told you I'd be able to do stuff soon, didn't I?) so that The Old One wouldn't have to bend over so far. Did that help? Obviously not.
She made the costume, you'd think she could remember how to put it on. Can somebody help me find a real personal assistant, because this non-union stand-in is just not up to my standards.
Disaster struck. I had to run off to get some help for myself.