He clipped himself...but by the end of the day, his hat fell off and he landed face first on the tile floor. :( We aren't supposed to touch him, but Ty and Syd both gave him a get well kiss. Poor Buddy.
Obviously he was fine, because the next morning we found him in the fridge nursing himself back to health with some milk. Green milk, that is!
This morning, he was stuffing himself in a box under the tree.