So, mysteriously Vigo is now caged to the side of our driveway. I don't know if it was his peeing tendencies, or he was getting into the chickens, or it has something to do with the tick-looking bumps I saw on him earlier this week. Something, I'm certain, caused his damnation to the cage in which he whimpers very early in the morning (making me sad because then I wake only to hear him and return to sleep with sad dreams of his whimpers). The bumps I saw on him looked like they needed to be treated so this might be part of that. Our landlords daughter is a nurse and he might have gotten medicine for it.
Our faithful peeing watchdog is in a sad state right now... although I'm safe for the moment from the stealthy pee attacks!
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