Little Bit was being laid on by his two litter mates and they were smashing his front leg. I noticed yesterday he wasn't walking normally so I moved him to his own little pen after I put a splint on his leg. He has not been happy being alone at all. He has to see me at all times or he cries his little heart out. Poor baby, he doesn't understand. This morning he was IN his water bowl, just lounging, so he is now wrapped in a towel next to me drying. Of course he can see me so he is fine. Such a cute little guy.