We took the loop of her dog collar, and hooked to a pulley and hoisted her up. She was not happy. Bootleg kept thrusting up into her as she dangled there like a piñata. She drank a lot of Yellow Discipline, and slobbered all over herself. I could barely recognize her. Two facials, and we caused her to eat it. She reluctantly did, and had a puss on her face the entire time.