Pedro is hating the pen. I mean he hates the pen. I know it’s small and he hates to be penned up. I get that. He is not used to being locked up. I hate it but I’m sure not more than he hates it. Pedro is sticking his head through the gate letting me know he wants out of there. I do know but it’s for his safety that he is in there. He has to get this meds. He has plenty of room to lay down. The pen is big enough to walk a little but not much. I know it’s not good but it’s necessary at the moment.
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