What to say about me? I don't know. I don't know who I am, what I do here, why and for what. I live with my friend Bongo at such a gentleman who feeds us. We live in the garden because he can't take us home but from time to time we visit the area, because this garden is without a fence. I am nice, nice but homeless. I have little chances for the house, because I am to my knee, black and apparently they are looking for a home for a long time because they bring unlucky or something ... Maybe that's why I'm homeless? I don't deserve a chance? Or maybe I will get even a little food or some toy? Please...

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