Mui squeaked and screamed as the needle slowly went in and out of his flesh. He stopped talking a bit ago when words had failed him. Soon all three injuries were sewn up and he was unstrapped. He squeaked pitifully and looked at the evil man. It was clear he wasn't ever going to be bad like that again. He learned quickly but had acted. He saw his new whatever it was called being hurt and reacted. He wouldn't do it again because he didn't want to be punished again. His ears drooped and he started scratching at his ear with his hand. Squeaking as he was jerked up and dragged by to the cage. Squeaking and rolled hard into the wall as he was thrown into it. Scratching at his ear which wouldn't stop itching nor would it stop bleeding because he wouldn't stop scratching it. He curled up in a tight ball in the corner and fell asleep. Shaking like a leaf. He slept until the next day. Squeaking in pain as it hurt to move. His eyes opened but he just lay there except pawing at his ear with his fist. Rubbing it repeatedly. Soon he was with his foot to his ear scratching it and tossing side to side. He was soon squeaking in pain and rolling around with his foot scratching at his ear. The stupid gel was still there even though it was somewhat soaked into the skin.