Alan's day of confinement

Alan limped his way home Sunday morning. Alan never hurts himself, 

no matter how hard he seems to try, so of course I was very concerned. 

I don't think it's anything serious, but I confined him to the infirmary stall all day 

so he would stay quiet and I could keep close tabs on him.
George kept him company for awhile but got kicked out for
unneccessary playfulness in a confined space. 

We all took turns visiting him throughout the day so that he wouldn't be too bored,
and he seemed much better by nightfall. 

Here's some video I shot in the morning, when it was my turn to sit with him.

I expect he'll be good as new in a day or two, so please don't worry.