I am Marian. I lived in the countryside all my life on the chain, guarding the plots. Finally, the owners got sick and passed me to asylum. But I and I missed my old house and ran away as much as I could. I didn't believe it could be better. But it is and now I'm not running away. I like my temporary house although I would like to have my own permanent. In anticipation of this, I am asking for foodand treats that will make my life more pleasant.

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