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I've been feeling kinda shitty lately, I don't know if it's left over sickness, or if it's having Roberta closed off in that room, I hate that she's so shut up, obviously I understand, and I realize we really can't take care of her any longer. I want her to be somewhere where she can be happy, where she can give birth, and be alright. I don't want her in the laundry room anymore. I hate hearing her meow every time she hears me downstairs, it breaks my heart.