i am so highkey bothered the past few days for the following reason: from my studio i can see a dog in the apartment building next to me that’s been stuck in this same metal playpen for literally like three days now… i’ve been home a lot while moving and haven’t seen anyone come or go or the dog taken out and the lights haven’t been on either like wtf so i didn’t want to jump to conclusions, but it made me sad enough and upset and like wait maybe the person is like dead inside there or hurt or idk so i called to tell the front desk of the building this apartment is in and they said they’d inform their management department so let’s see 😔😞☹️ i keep looking at the apartment and getting sad i feel so awful for the dog my heart aches ugh



