Yesterday I gave Clyde the same option I gave Baby.
Clyde was scared to come out of his cage.
As I held Clyde next to my chest, I could hear his little heart race. He was terrified as he dug his claws into my shirt hanging on for dear life.
When I put him in this beautiful desert garden, he lay there petrified for over an hour.
Living in a concrete jungle is no place for a bearded dragon.
Clyde and Donnie are happy to live in the car. I will look after both of them.
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