Room confinement, lonelily dog heart

I will complain again already, but do not believe it in order that I am a sullen dog, the things accumulate in this manner recently only. The object of the complaint: room confinement!!! It was over in 2 weeks solitarily I am walking, I may not take a part in the evening pack party, indeed, if pretty (and my present state quasi all very pretty) a boar appears, the host tunes even to a leash! They keep recalling some firing and , that I could really finish it already. The firing a good word, enough write my present feelings down punctually, onto which ones the solution could be the courtship of only a kind boar. But of course dot this is not left! Back what kind of host the one like this!? And it is said that I am stinking, I produce the dog perfume with a best trademark though, since according to the news the boars of the neighbourhood faint it is tracked the walk my places. All in vain. Think of a lonelily dog girl, who spends his days locked, a lot.