I am feeling incredibly brave.
Or stupid. Maybe I am incredibly stupid.
Anyway, I finally gutted it up and turned Pookey loose in his outdoor stall, which is basically a few round pen panels hooked to a gate.
In an effort to keep him occupied, I placed his overstuffed hay bag in the corner, and for nearly forty-five minutes he kept his head buried in his hay and never once tried to rear up, kick out, or roll.
If the weather is nice tomorrow, I will be braver and leave him out for an hour or so.
After nearly nine months of being cooped up inside, he could use the Vitamin D!
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