Anyway, Jane has diligently been trying to dig her way out of her new little play yard. Perhaps she feels more like a prisoner of war than I suspected, or perhaps she thinks we plan to eat her some day. We don't. But I don't know how to tell her that, and I don't know how to communicate that she probably wouldn't survive in the 'wild' for long.
Still, I haven't had the heart to put a stop to her attempt yet. She definitely has made it under the fence, but I am a little curious to see how soon she will try to angle up with her digging, or if she is intent on making a real sort of burrow. Stay tuned for updates.
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