Look, it's an MRI of a migraine. It feels more accurate to me than the many symbolic cartoons I have seen of people being hit on the head with hammers or squeezed in vises and things.

And this is a picture that
trouble4hire took of Her Royal Highness. Here is the dialogue that accompanied this:
T: I wish Suzu would get in that box. Box, Suzu! Box!
(After a few minutes, Suzuki is standing half in and half out of the box.)
T: Goooood girrrrl! Good girl! Hee hee hee! *pet pet*
Me: Would you like it better if she laid down in the box?
T: *chortling* Oh, yes, that would be awesome!
Me: Settle down, Suzu. Settle down.
(Suzu lies down in the box.)
Me: Good girl, Suzu. What a good girl. *pet pet*
T claps and chortles. Suzu puts her paw over her face, and with a world-weary sigh, goes to sleep. T squeaks, then tiptoes very carefully, yet speedily out of the room and comes back with her cell phone.
And thus we have this picture to show you.
Oh, you want a bigger one, do you?
( Fine then. Size queens. )